When I was really tiny, I went to Miami. But my mom was the only one who'd ever talked about it, so when my dad announced that we were in Miami, I responded quickly with:
"No, Daddy, It's mommy's Ammy"
A few months ago a friend and I were at Kahneetah (In warm springs) and we went on the slide like a bazillion times. Every time one of us went down the slide, we'd start singing Gotta go my own way, from High School Musical 2. Did I mention that there were lots of hot guys there?
Well, I get super SUPER nervous around ubber cuties, so it was way out of character for me to do this.
Speaking of that, there is this guy who works at the Newport Market, just down the street from my friend Irene's house. So, of course, we go down there a whole bunch. Both to gawk at him, and get nummy food.
So last summer, it was REALLY hot, and we were selling stuff at the Saturday market, and we were going to be frying all day, so I wore a short skirt. After we were done, we went to the Newport Market to get stuff to cool off. Of course, mocking my love, Irene decides to check out in his lane. Of course, I leave, not wanting to look like a freak. So I'm Wondering the aisles, and it turns out, he wasn't checking anymore. He walks down the aisle at me, and I turn to leave, but I trip, and manage to do a half back flip.
A half back flip, wouldn't that end you on your face?
It does. So now, I'm upside down, blushing like a mad person, and my skirt is not covering anything. But I still manage to freak out, and fling myself away from him before he realizes what's going on.
I know I know, I'm amazing.
Katie out
