prom date
I played prom date barbie with my aunt yesterday. It was quite fun. The game was from the early 90's so it was a nice flashback feeling. I landed on the money space a few times and I was saving up to get dream dress. Before my dream dress arrived I landed on a boyfriend space. He was the goodlucking yet smart boyfriend I assumed (the glasses tipped me off). As I was giving my money to the bank to buy my date, Aunt Kay reminded me that I don't buy my boyfriend. I laughed. The game had other types of boyfriends that you could bring to the prom. They had the cute brain (mine), the really tan cute blond boy, the not as tan cute blond boy, and the geeky red headed guy with broken glasses (Aunt Kay's). I personally think that I would have more fun at the prom with the geeky red headed boy. It looked like he would have some pretty interesting stories to tell me... including one about why his glasses were broken. Maybe the cute blond tan boy did it... good thing that I didn't land on both of them to be my date...I might have to whip out some crav mcgaw...in my prom dress.
posted by Kat | 5:46 PM
2 Comments:
that's right baby!!! You don't want to have to whip out the Krav!!!!
Ummm... that would be an interesting story.. about the cracked glasses I mean.
Well, if you do ever meet him, be sure to bring it up :O)
Say hi to your family for me!!!!
a gimlet ran up his cheek to the bridge of his nose and sang the most beeeautiful opera song ever heard in the history of the world ... and then a bee came along and stung the poor gimlet's elbow. as he was dancing around in pain it tickled the red headed fellow's nose and he karate chopped himself in the face to make the itch go away. thankfully the gimlet survived, but the glasses were injured in the process. this story is true- i have red hair and i know this man.
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home