Yesterday Lily was at my house and for a couple hours we entertained ourselves by skyping each other. Yes we were in the same room and it was still just as satisfying. I quite enjoyed it even though we couldn't get the microphone to work.

Best. Song. Ever.

The other week I fulfilled something off my bucket list. I went paintballing. It was the most fun I have ever had. I was going to a dance later on that night so my hope was that I would look like this. . .

Cause that way I would have something to talk about during slow songs. Unfortunately I was really good at the game and only got hit twice. Which I actually consider an accomplishment. Not only did I only get hit three times but I did not get a single welt, bruise, or goose egg. I was so mad. Next time I plan on charging down the center of the battle field so I can have some battle wounds. :)

Be Prepared

For my Dad's birthday I took him to his favorite place within 20 minutes. Thrifty's Ice Cream. He always gets a pint and he taught me well cause I get nothing less than that. He gets black cherry, but I don't like that nasty stuff. Every time we go he always complains about the "flimsy spoons" that they give us. "Cant they give us something that won't fling ice cream all over everyone?" So when I took him for his birthday he went prepared. When we left and he was about to take a bite of ice cream with his flimsy spoon his eyes got all big and he put his hand out of his pocket and brought out a metal spoon from home. This time he came prepared. I just laughed. It was one of the funniest moments of my week.

For an entire year I have wanted to be Tiger Lily from Peter Pan for Halloween. The time is coming fast but I havent been able to look for a costume!

She just looks like shes having so much fun. Plus I would get to wear moccasins and well lets face it thats all I ever wear on my feet.

I changed my mind. "Long Live" is my favorite song. She brings happiness into my music selections.

Today something awful happened. I was at tennis practice running the normal warm-up lap with the rest of the girls. Naturally we were talking as we ran. Right as our salvation was near I opened my mouth to reply to a friend and then. . . .a bug flew into my mouth and down my throat. It was the most disgusting moment of my life. I started screaming and squealing at the same time in vain attempts to get it out. Everybody started laughing but some were thoroughly horrified. It tasted a little bit like chicken but im not quite sure. It all happened so fast. Then everytime I missed a ball I blamed it on the bug. Im pretty sure that lil tike was just as uncomfortable as I was. It makes for a great story but if I had the option to do it again I wouldnt. If im going to eat a bug its going to be cause its MY choice. Not cause im too social and opened my mouth to talk and one flew in.
Moral of the day: Dont talk while running, or leave your mouth open like a dog. Its hazardous.

Recently my father and I have become obsessed with the tv show Heroes. I cant get enough of it. All I think about is what is going to happen in the next episode. I just said to my dad "dad we're addicted." and he said to me "we should probably start going to an addiction recovery center. " :)

Right now I look like this.
Could someone please save me.
I would like to be here.

With my family.

Her best album yet. Everybody go listen to it. So far my favorite is "The Story of Us"