Hey kids, how's it going? Not much has happened with me lately what with the whole being grounded all weekend thing (keep in mind it's a 4 day weekend). I've kinda been going crazy from being in my house all the time. But today, or last night i guess, I got to go with my dad, Doug and Jim (two of his friends), Jack (brother), Johnny T (his friend), and Megan (my friend) to the Wisconsin basketball game.
The greatest guy was sitting behind me and Megan. He was probably.... 70? I don't know, but old. He had plaid pants, manicured fingernails, a GIANT piece of "bling" on his finger, and threatened to eat our faces off if we didn't cheer. And I got his picture. :)
So the game was good, the badgers won, but I don't really have the attention-span to watch any kind of sport. At halftime though we watched breakdancing craziness, which was craziness. But, psh, I can do that anytime anywhere.
Afterwards we went to eat. I learned that I can't eat a whole cheeseburger in one bite.
Random thought: If I ever dated one of my cousins/relative of any kind, and someone asked me about it later, I would just admit that yes, I did partake in something that technically makes me a little bit of a hick..... just a thought. (mwaha)
Oh, and when I said I could breakdance... I was kidding.
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you calling me 'Megan' = complete craziness.
I know Roman, it felt weird just typing it.
I will never admit that Johnny T is my cousin...because he's not. No matter what anyone says
hey now.. who said that's what I was talking about?
It just sounded fishy
It just sounded fishy
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