The Present

Yesterday, guess what I got to do! Pull fence posts, and put in new ones! Yay for me. >.< Then I got a spiderbite on the back of my leg that's the size of half my palm. owchies.

I need new pointe shoes. The ones I have are dead in the boxes (the tip, and the part that goes around the toes) and it feels like I'm dancing barefoot. I've only had the shoes for a couple months... I guess I just wear them out fast. I'm going to switch to a new brand and see how that goes. =/

Mom and I went to the thrift store the other day, looking for little odds and ends we needed. (Isn't it nice when you find a designer purse in a thrift store? Or even better when you get old handmedowns that no one can recognize and think you bought it new? Waste not, want not.) The only thing was... as I was browsing through the shelves, I felt a certain similarity to Napoleon Dynamite. O_o If I had found a fake dagger, I would have had to put it through my belt loop and whisper "That's flippin' sweeeet." I walked up to my mom, who was examining a shirt, and commented "I like those sleeves. They're real big." And she just cracked up. x)

Went to an outdoor festival the other day. I rock climbed (and won against my sister), went through the blowup obstacle course (lost to my sister), ate a couple hot dogs, and danced the night away. :) it was a lot of fun.