Today my sister had her belated birthday party at my grandparent's cabin. Do you want the good news or the bad news first? We'll go bad news. Bad news: we're talking six 10 and 11 year old girls on sugar highs. Good news: I also have a sister my age so I wasn't as outnumbered.
We went swimming, had a mud fight, pushed each other off a raft, and all that good lake stuff.
Unfortunately, one time the wind blew a floatation device away, and my same age sister (thus called Rabbit here) and I had to swim across the lake to get it. Uff da, it was rather tiring.
While all the little girls were eating dinner, Rabbit had the wise idea of playing Chubby Bunnies with cheese balls (do not attempt at home, children). This ended in an orange-colored mouth and half-chewed cheese balls being thrown at my face. Eventually it was pretty funny.
I am so tired out! Goodsoon!
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Today's Party Was Very Very Nice
Monday, August 12, 2013
My Other Good Friends, Who are Still Very Important to Me
Last night I talked about my brilliant MB friends. Here are my friends that aren't in MB (however I wish they were).
S is quite the unique individual. She is a Harry Potter nerd and loves the Russian Sailors Dance song. I think S is a person you need to figure out though... so you get to figure her out later.
Mt is outsane! She is so crazily good at artistics and is also able to make anyone laugh. Together we like to talk in "Ye Olde English", wear rainboots, and make magnetic poetry messages. Uff da! S, Mt, and I have Tradition.
G and I are alike souls, even though it may not seem like it. She enjoys knitting, crocheting, dancing, and playing with her cat. We watch old Disney movies together and laugh and laugh and be weirdies.
I have many more friends but this shall do for now.
Sunday, August 11, 2013
My Friends, Who Are Very Important
If you want to know about me, you should first look at the people I love dearly and choose to be around (i.e., my friends). Here is a starting bit about some of them.
K is one of my very best friends. We are very, very similar and because of this we occasionally are bitter towards each other. However, I can never stay mad at her for long. My maximum is about an hour. And I've only reached that once. Anyway, we both play F horn and mellophone, we both love being in marching band (hereby called MB since I am a lazy being), we both take German, and we nearly live at each other's houses during the school year. K is very important to me because we know one another inside and out.
J is another one of my besties. J is a tad older than I, but it makes no difference. We make up jolly words like expileiameteralliumious (which means dangerous) and gergeorgeygeegobgob (which you will never know what it means). She is the best non-professional piccolo player I have ever heard. I love that we talk about deep questions and our goals and dreams! I can never imagine being frustrated towards J even a little bit. I am awfully glad I met her.
M is my best guyfriend. Not boyfriend, I shall make that clear. Best guyfriend. We text quite a lot and we're both pretty nerdy. Both of us like learning about history (I mean, if you think history is just about a bunch of dead people... go... go learn more history). I may tease him all the time about being a bratwurst and about his playing alto saxophone, but I never really mean it. We have inside jokes and best of all, we have a secret mission for J. It's so brilliant! There is definitely some contemplation about the two of us being, you know, a thing. But we're not. You can tell me if that is bad or good.
D is my young friend (not really, she's only a year behind me). The interesting thing about D is that her real name doesn't even begin with a d. Oh well. Nicknames stick I guess! D is M's little sister. She plays the flute and seems loud to me. But I like that D is artsy and lovely in that way.
H also plays mellophone with K and I. Together we make up the Mello Girls. Catchy, yes? H is good at braiding hair, but that's not why I'm friends with her! I love that H is a determined, kind, intelligent, and hilarious individual. We get along so well. I could talk and talk and talk to H for hours and never get bored because we have quite interesting conversations.
All of the above friends are in MB with me. I will continue this with my non-MB friends later, but J is waiting to read this. Lovely impatient child!! Goodsoon!!
K is one of my very best friends. We are very, very similar and because of this we occasionally are bitter towards each other. However, I can never stay mad at her for long. My maximum is about an hour. And I've only reached that once. Anyway, we both play F horn and mellophone, we both love being in marching band (hereby called MB since I am a lazy being), we both take German, and we nearly live at each other's houses during the school year. K is very important to me because we know one another inside and out.
J is another one of my besties. J is a tad older than I, but it makes no difference. We make up jolly words like expileiameteralliumious (which means dangerous) and gergeorgeygeegobgob (which you will never know what it means). She is the best non-professional piccolo player I have ever heard. I love that we talk about deep questions and our goals and dreams! I can never imagine being frustrated towards J even a little bit. I am awfully glad I met her.
M is my best guyfriend. Not boyfriend, I shall make that clear. Best guyfriend. We text quite a lot and we're both pretty nerdy. Both of us like learning about history (I mean, if you think history is just about a bunch of dead people... go... go learn more history). I may tease him all the time about being a bratwurst and about his playing alto saxophone, but I never really mean it. We have inside jokes and best of all, we have a secret mission for J. It's so brilliant! There is definitely some contemplation about the two of us being, you know, a thing. But we're not. You can tell me if that is bad or good.
D is my young friend (not really, she's only a year behind me). The interesting thing about D is that her real name doesn't even begin with a d. Oh well. Nicknames stick I guess! D is M's little sister. She plays the flute and seems loud to me. But I like that D is artsy and lovely in that way.
H also plays mellophone with K and I. Together we make up the Mello Girls. Catchy, yes? H is good at braiding hair, but that's not why I'm friends with her! I love that H is a determined, kind, intelligent, and hilarious individual. We get along so well. I could talk and talk and talk to H for hours and never get bored because we have quite interesting conversations.
All of the above friends are in MB with me. I will continue this with my non-MB friends later, but J is waiting to read this. Lovely impatient child!! Goodsoon!!
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