| I hope your giblets has been freshly washed. (That's how my grandfather says I should start letters. Only he calls 'em "correspondence" cause he's a lawyer.) We had a math test at school today. Even though I studied for a good 11 hours, I still only got a C on it. It sucks, because my Dad said if I got an A, he would buy me a bag of my favorite candy, Dark Lemon Mints. Oh, well. Bobby Mack keeps talking about tanning little green army men. Who does that anymore? That was AGES ago! Nowadays everyone is raising matchbook covers. What do they do for fun where you live? Maybe that'll be the next big thing over here! I got clobbered at Hunt the Monopod practice today, because I was watching the cheerleaders practice nearby -- mainly Nevaeh Bradford, but they all look amazing. I'm really jealous of Cole, the only guy cheerleader. He gets to lift the girls up by their butts and all sorts of stuff! I have no idea how he manages to concentrate on the routines. |