Bonjour, mes amis! Et bienvenue a mon page... Aujourd'hui je parlerais aux ma vie... oh my goodness... mon français est mauvais vraiment...serieusement....
Anyways!! Hi there. It is I. The Nancy of Your Dreams. or Nightmares. Whichever Tu Est Preféré.
Garage
So. I have some friends who kind of suck at making plans ahead of time. They're the more last minute type people. But that's okay. So last night at 9pm something at night, I received a call and was asked to go to Grandview Corners and since we'd already discussed this and I thought it had been cancelled, apparently had been revived. And I had kinda had my eye on these pair of pants..[at ze store called GARAGE].but I didn't think I was gonna get 'em so whatever...right? Right. 'Cause I'ma tryna be FRUGALISTICAL. But I tried 'em on...and they were SUPERCALLIFRAGGILISTICALLY comfortable to like the EXPIALIDOCIOUSIST degree. So... I borrowed money from my buddies' mom and from the cashier person... 'cause I didn't wanna get change from a ten dollar bill when all I needed was like 31 cents...BUT I GOT AWESOME PANTS!!! YAYY!! and I kinda really felt bad about borrowing money from my buddies' mom even though I'd already paid her back...so I'ma bake up some cookies for her. :P
Cookies make everything better. True story.
Coaching:
Today, I had to coach three little monkeys how to swim. One's uber talkative and distracted. One's super duper competitive and another's cute and cuddly and can't swim. It's a hard life, I tell ya. It's so....hard to coach when everyone's at such a different level... I was so scared at the beginning though. I haven't taught in awhile... Meh. I needn't bother with them for the next two weeks though.
My Date Tomorrow:
With a certain pretty dame. That's right. She's coming over to bake cookies and for my mother to inspect her wonderfulness. Here's where my stupidity comes in.... So I have this thing where I think that there is a certain ladder of popularity in school and it is that LAW. Like there are people that are on the second to highest rung and they mustn't mingle with those in the lower middle rungs...And this friend of mine is kinda one of those top people and I'm one of those lower/middle persons. So...yeah. I'm baking cookies with her for our Junior Friday Vocal Jazz group...which we are gonna be holding practice for on Mondays.... lol... yeah... this should be interesting. :)
Life is inexplicably great. Some moments are kinda sucky. Some moments are kinda awesome. It's all a part of the beauty.
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