That kid.
You know, that kid.
The one that pops balloons in my face and makes me jump, you know?
Yeah.
He was being relatively nice to me today.
He didn't pop any balloons in my face and he went easy on me on all the games we played [Not sure if I'm supposed to be happy about that though...].
So I asked him why he was being nice and he was like: "I'm not being nice, I'm just not being an a**." But I think not being an a** for him is being nice.
So.
While I was wondering why he was being a "not a**" we were making salad at the little kid place where Cara used to work. The lady brought us knifes and I was all: "Don't give Leila knifes!" Should've spoken for myself though, because ten minutes in: -yelp- "Aggh. I cut myself." -sticks finger in mouth-
So we had to switch to plastic knifes. Then five minutes, not even. "Ah. I cut myself." It was Sam. With a plastic knife none the less.
Leila was the only one who didn't get hurt. Hah.
So, I'm being asked all over the place: "Are you going to the lock in next week/this week?" And I'm like: "Lock in? What the ********] And they're: "Yeaaah. You going?"
So I have no idea.
I'll have to ask my mom.
In other news.
I'm really sore today. Running on sidewalk really hurts. I'm used to running on the ski thing, but no, I was running on concrete. Such a wimp! And I thought I was a good runner!
I'm just gonna go out for a walk today.
Nothing too special.
<3Julie
You know, that kid.
The one that pops balloons in my face and makes me jump, you know?
Yeah.
He was being relatively nice to me today.
He didn't pop any balloons in my face and he went easy on me on all the games we played [Not sure if I'm supposed to be happy about that though...].
So I asked him why he was being nice and he was like: "I'm not being nice, I'm just not being an a**." But I think not being an a** for him is being nice.
So.
While I was wondering why he was being a "not a**" we were making salad at the little kid place where Cara used to work. The lady brought us knifes and I was all: "Don't give Leila knifes!" Should've spoken for myself though, because ten minutes in: -yelp- "Aggh. I cut myself." -sticks finger in mouth-
So we had to switch to plastic knifes. Then five minutes, not even. "Ah. I cut myself." It was Sam. With a plastic knife none the less.
Leila was the only one who didn't get hurt. Hah.
So, I'm being asked all over the place: "Are you going to the lock in next week/this week?" And I'm like: "Lock in? What the ********] And they're: "Yeaaah. You going?"
So I have no idea.
I'll have to ask my mom.
In other news.
I'm really sore today. Running on sidewalk really hurts. I'm used to running on the ski thing, but no, I was running on concrete. Such a wimp! And I thought I was a good runner!
I'm just gonna go out for a walk today.
Nothing too special.
<3Julie
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