I see Aly has added that we are regular girls talking about regular things. I resent this. I am not regular, nor are zippers regular things. Also, Aly isn't regular either, though she makes people think she is.
Dear God. This website needs to work on their paragraphs.
Anyway, I was supposed to go to the lake with Aly this weekend, but a had a hot air balloon ride. Turns out, that for the second time we've tried to use these tickets, we can't go "due to rough weather conditions." Now, my computer is located right by my huge living room windows, and as I look outside, I see the kids who I babysit ( they live across the street ) running through a sprinkler. Gee, you know what, that's a good idea. I know what I'M doing after this. Anyway, this is probably the sunniest it's been all week. What, are we going to get fried out of the hot air balloon? This is lame..
So I missed a perfectly good weekend at the lake to sit around my house and be a pointless immovable blob. Not like I have no other friends, but they're all off doing something.
Summer - The love/hate relationship
- Meghan
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