Strike Zone
So, I went to my first bowling club meeting on Sunday. I invited NAN (Needs a Nickname), Roommie and BF and Matt for support, but it turns out I didn't need it. Everyone in the club is super nice and we had a great time. And I DIDN'T GET HURT! But NAN came hurt. He pulled something in his shoulder last week.We played three games and I can't remember what I got in the first one, but i got 75 and 100 in the 2nd and 3rd. These scores, a semi- personal best though they may be, were not enough to beat NAN so now I owe him a movie and a home cooked meal. He only tried harder because he really wanted my lasagna (not a euphemism, it's his favorite meal).
Also, I house-sat at my parent's place this weekend, which can only mean one thing: Lots of crappy Disney movies! Sadly, High School Musical 2 was not as good at HSM 1. However, my incredibly immature crush on Zac Efron remains unabated.
posted by HelloBettyLou @ 12:03 PM
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Dude...where are our parents?
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Oregon, wedding.
That's right. No one ever tell me anything. I feel sort of out of the loop. Did Mom get her new boobs yet?
Not yet, soon though.
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