HELLO!
Today I went to the competition at Rutgers.
I had to be at school by 7:15.
Celeste was going to pick me up at 7:05.
I woke up at 7:01.
I basically jumped up, and while I was brushing my teeth in the dark (turning on the lights would have taken too long), I was also putting on leggings and boots, and the skirt and tee that I was planning to wear.
I jumped into Celeste's car at 7:06, because I am freaking amazing. I'm just amazing like that. As soon as her mom began to drive away, I looked down at what I was wearing.
I was wearing a pair of legging/jeans, with a dress, a tee shirt on top, my old Uggs that have a hole in the front, and an old lady green sweater. OH MY GOD.
Celeste looked at my jeans and dress and tee shirt combo and said, "It's one or the other, Yasmine".
I ended up making the best of it with the jeans and tee shirt. Ugh.
The competition itself seems like it was days ago, because I slept on the bus, effectively wiping my memory of all events.
I'm in New York now. My uncle has been helping me etudier pour mon examen Francais (I really hope that that's right) . We also played Monopoly, which is the superior board game. I love Monopoly. You don't want to play Monopoly with me unless you feel like arguing. I'm going to tell you a little secret: I sometimes cheat, but I'm so good at it that no one ever finds out! Heeheheheheheheee... I try not to though, because I know that it's naughty, but I'm just so sneaky sometimes that I can't help it.
Sometimes I wonder if their are spies watching my every move, planning on recruiting me. I wonder if perhaps they sit around and listen to how quietly I can walk up the stairs.
Speaking of boardgames, on Thursday we played a Taboo US History in US History, believe it or not. And guess who won out of all of the classes? Me of course! My partner Shannon too, obviously. We're a good team, Shannon and I. We're partners for everything. Anyways, the other team was made up of Rai, and a friend named Riaz. Anyways, Shannon (who is crazy competitive) and I had to keep constant vigilance over them because they kept "forgetting" to give us points. We beat them really bad in the end though. When the teacher asked everyone for their points, Riaz kept shouting that we had cheated. Stupid. Shannon and I didn't cheat, we're just smart is all. Whenever I pass by Riaz in the hallway now, I pull the paper with our tally marks on it out of my pocket while he usually shouts that I'm a cheater. I swear that I didn't cheat though. You believe me, right?
Right?
Oh, come on.
-D.F.T.B.A.-
Mina;)
This was such an obnoxious post, I hope that you know that I'm kidding!
Today I went to the competition at Rutgers.
I had to be at school by 7:15.
Celeste was going to pick me up at 7:05.
I woke up at 7:01.
I basically jumped up, and while I was brushing my teeth in the dark (turning on the lights would have taken too long), I was also putting on leggings and boots, and the skirt and tee that I was planning to wear.
I jumped into Celeste's car at 7:06, because I am freaking amazing. I'm just amazing like that. As soon as her mom began to drive away, I looked down at what I was wearing.
I was wearing a pair of legging/jeans, with a dress, a tee shirt on top, my old Uggs that have a hole in the front, and an old lady green sweater. OH MY GOD.
Celeste looked at my jeans and dress and tee shirt combo and said, "It's one or the other, Yasmine".
I ended up making the best of it with the jeans and tee shirt. Ugh.
The competition itself seems like it was days ago, because I slept on the bus, effectively wiping my memory of all events.
I'm in New York now. My uncle has been helping me etudier pour mon examen Francais (I really hope that that's right) . We also played Monopoly, which is the superior board game. I love Monopoly. You don't want to play Monopoly with me unless you feel like arguing. I'm going to tell you a little secret: I sometimes cheat, but I'm so good at it that no one ever finds out! Heeheheheheheheee... I try not to though, because I know that it's naughty, but I'm just so sneaky sometimes that I can't help it.
Sometimes I wonder if their are spies watching my every move, planning on recruiting me. I wonder if perhaps they sit around and listen to how quietly I can walk up the stairs.
Speaking of boardgames, on Thursday we played a Taboo US History in US History, believe it or not. And guess who won out of all of the classes? Me of course! My partner Shannon too, obviously. We're a good team, Shannon and I. We're partners for everything. Anyways, the other team was made up of Rai, and a friend named Riaz. Anyways, Shannon (who is crazy competitive) and I had to keep constant vigilance over them because they kept "forgetting" to give us points. We beat them really bad in the end though. When the teacher asked everyone for their points, Riaz kept shouting that we had cheated. Stupid. Shannon and I didn't cheat, we're just smart is all. Whenever I pass by Riaz in the hallway now, I pull the paper with our tally marks on it out of my pocket while he usually shouts that I'm a cheater. I swear that I didn't cheat though. You believe me, right?
Right?
Oh, come on.
-D.F.T.B.A.-
Mina;)
This was such an obnoxious post, I hope that you know that I'm kidding!
Of course you kidding! Glare. I got my eyes on you....
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