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Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Friday

The ride home was about the same as the way up--Our car only had one person different. The conversation was meaningful, and I was surprisingly the most energetic... maybe because it was my birthday but more likely because I had eaten two fudge ice cream popsicles for breakfast.
We stopped at the same park on the way back, and I was presented with a lovely poster which everyone wrote on, as well as some candy/foodstuffs. There was no fake fruity flavored stuff, which I greatly appreciated. <3
And they sang to me.
It's so awkward to have everyone sing to you.
I mean, maybe it's just the fact that I'm introverted, but when everyone is paying attention to me I just stand there not knowing what to do. XDDD

I got Peace Tea on the way back. I liked the art on the can, it was all natural, and it was 99 cents! ^o^

Our car once again had the superior bladders. We only had to be the ones to ask for a rest stop once.

I was in a weird mood all day.

It was definitely the ice cream breakfast.

1 comment:

  1. "and I was surprisingly the most energetic... maybe because it was my birthday but more likely because I had eaten two fudge ice cream popsicles for breakfast."
    I'm really happy for you and that breakfast. :'D

    ALSO I KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN. I like talking to people, but I don't like them singing to me. n.n

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