Music: Say Goodbye - S Club 7
Joe Anusha Mariah
Check out this video of my baby cousin Hussein. It's freakin hilarious. Or at least I think so.
Life has been pretty okay. Sure Ali still hides in the cracks of the kitchen and scares the crap out of me, Lisa still thinks a Christina Aguilera tune comes out when she opens her mouth, and Hassan still doesn't know how to properly hug someone without busting one of their veins. But stuff like that is supposed to happen. One day if I came home and Hassan, Ali, Sam, Mel and Lisa were all having a discussion about pollution or even how nice the trees outside looked, well, I think I'd die.
Sam and Mel slept over their friends on Sunday, so it was all lonely and junk. For once I missed Sam yelling at me about how much I suck cause I can't organize clothing radius and because I didn't put Mels' shirt back in the right 'color section'. Stuff like that gets to me. *tear*
So so let me catch ya'll up.
On Friday I went bowling twice...yesss! TWICE! TWICE THE SWOLLEN FINGERS AND EMBARRASSING SCORES! WOO.
I first went out to eat with Zeinab, Batoul, Houda and Hanadi. Then we all decided to go bowling. At first I thought my score was pretty decent. I thought I was actually GOOD. I was pulling a Tom Cruise on Oprahs couch there where I get all WOOOooOOooo go me IM WINNING IM ON TOP. Watch out Tiger Woods!
So anyway I go back home and Mel picks me up and I go with her and some friends bowling again. At the same place. The guy at the counter was staring me down as I asked him for a pair 7 shoes. Maybe it's because I had to ask around what size I wear? Like "hey Mel do I wear size 50?"
I mean no one said I had to know this stuff.... I can't even memorize my own cell number. You guys want me to be measuring my feet every 5 minutes?! What if they magically grow huh? Guess I ain't no size 50 anymore.
So because the man is so nice he gave me a size 6 in mens. I don't know what that's supposed to mean but I know deep in my heart I'm a real woman and I wear girly shoes and girly things girls wear. :frown: Like boxers.
I begin bowling first as "Tiny Turkey" (that's my nickname!
). I'm thinking in my head,
OH MANN IM SO GONNA WIN I JUST BOWLED I KNOW HOW THIS WORKS
But no. I bowled and I got a gutter ball.
Then another one.
AND ANOTHER.
LIKE WHAT THE HELL!?!??!
I'm pretty sure I prayed. But I'm not sure I included bowling in my prayer....but still God has to know when to give me magical bowling powers. Otherwise I'll SUCK like everyone else. :frown:
And well, I did.
Everytime someone was looking at the score I'd be like OH TINY TURKEY HA WOAHHH THEY SUCK HAHAHAHA.
Until tiny turkey was up and people were calling me to bowl. :frown: How embarrassing. Seriously bowling is HARD STUFF. It's not just throwing a really heavy piece of marble down wood or whatever. It's like...SKILL!
Then I noticed that the last time I played, our lane had safeties on them. Or whatever they're called. They bounce the ball back once it hits the gutter so you hardly get any gutter balls. So yea, that's the reason why I was so great. I blame Jesus. If he would've just prayed instead of doing the Soulja Boy I bet you I wouldn't be in the position where I wanted to hurl the bowling ball at the score board.
On Saturday I went out for Lamees's birthday. We went out to eat then watched Enchanted. Now that would've been nice if I actually knew the damn cast. Throughout the entire movie I was yelling out,
PATRICK DEMPSEY IS SOOO HOTTT!!! OMG HES SO HOTT
Then I found out the guy who I thought was Patrick was not actually Patrick but James Mardsen. I'm a horrible fan. :frown: But he was still hott (James).
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