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the_dala at 08:01pm on 21/08/2004
the_dala at 08:01pm on 21/08/2004Oh lordy. Football time.
From the basement: WOOOOOO!!! WOOOOHOOOOOO!!!
God, my dad's just a fangirl, isn't he?
Can anybody help little HTML-challenged me figure out how to post pictures? I got my National Cathedral pics back today and a few of them turned out really well, plus I took the cutest picture of Hershey EVAR. I think it might not be working because my photo-editing software expired ages ago, but maybe I'm just doing it wrong.
I've been running around for the past week or so. Last Saturday it was "Napolean Dynamite" and dinner at Applebees with Katherine, Megan, and Darlene. Monday I worked (when I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO) and then it was "Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle" with Meg and Tina. It was oh so stupid, but oh so funny. The rocking out to Wilson Phillips was hands-down the best part. Fern and I re-enacted that scene in the car on Wednesday morning. But I'm skipping ahead. Tuesday night, went bowling with Tina and La Fern. We finally got around to playing Golf, which is where whoever bowls the lowest score wins. You'd think I'd be the shit at this, but apparently, I both manage to suck and to suck at sucking when sucking is called for. Supremely embarrassing moment: I picked up the thirteen-pound ball and just sort of dropped it gently at the top of the lane, thinking it would roll down so slowly it wouldn't have the strength to knock many pins over. Well, yeah, but it also rolled down so slowly that it actually stopped. And STARTED TO ROLL BACK DOWN AGAIN. And of course I refused to go get one of the alley helper people, because that's so fricken mortifying, and the people beside us were laughing, and finally we started to bowl for the ball. Katherine and I missed, Tina got it on the first try. Yeah. I stopped trying to lose after that. Heh, I think I bowled a strike on the next turn.
From the basement: WOOOOOO!!! WOOOOHOOOOOO!!!
God, my dad's just a fangirl, isn't he?
Can anybody help little HTML-challenged me figure out how to post pictures? I got my National Cathedral pics back today and a few of them turned out really well, plus I took the cutest picture of Hershey EVAR. I think it might not be working because my photo-editing software expired ages ago, but maybe I'm just doing it wrong.
I've been running around for the past week or so. Last Saturday it was "Napolean Dynamite" and dinner at Applebees with Katherine, Megan, and Darlene. Monday I worked (when I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO) and then it was "Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle" with Meg and Tina. It was oh so stupid, but oh so funny. The rocking out to Wilson Phillips was hands-down the best part. Fern and I re-enacted that scene in the car on Wednesday morning. But I'm skipping ahead. Tuesday night, went bowling with Tina and La Fern. We finally got around to playing Golf, which is where whoever bowls the lowest score wins. You'd think I'd be the shit at this, but apparently, I both manage to suck and to suck at sucking when sucking is called for. Supremely embarrassing moment: I picked up the thirteen-pound ball and just sort of dropped it gently at the top of the lane, thinking it would roll down so slowly it wouldn't have the strength to knock many pins over. Well, yeah, but it also rolled down so slowly that it actually stopped. And STARTED TO ROLL BACK DOWN AGAIN. And of course I refused to go get one of the alley helper people, because that's so fricken mortifying, and the people beside us were laughing, and finally we started to bowl for the ball. Katherine and I missed, Tina got it on the first try. Yeah. I stopped trying to lose after that. Heh, I think I bowled a strike on the next turn.
lazy
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