Thursday, October 13, 2005

The Chocolate Chip Cookie Revelation

ATTENTION PEOPLE JUST VIEWING THIS BLOG FOR THE FIRST TIME IN A WEEK/WEEKS: DO NOT ASSUME THIS IS THE MOST RECENT POST. WITHIN THE LAST TWO DAYS, I HAVE ADDED ABOUT 20. LOL SO GO CHECK THEM OUT!

Today, we went to eat at Ryan's (the buffet place), and it was disaster. LOL First, Josh, who has strep throat, threw up....he always manages to do that at alkward places...like the movie theater (the people in front of us FREAKED! LOL). Anyways, then my dad was like, "Eryn, hand me a napkin." and I was buttering a piece of bread and so I was like, "Josh, give dad a napkin." and Josh was taking a sip of drink and ignored me, so my dad was like, "*LOUD ANNOYED SIGH*, fine" and he reached over and grabbed the napkin. He was like, "Why didn't you just get it? Josh had a drink in his hand." and I still had the butter knife in my hand and I decided to do this dramatic flourish with it to show him that I had that in my hand and I forgot there was butter on it so when I did that dramatic flourish, the butter flew off the knife and hit the back of the chair behind us. Of course, you know me, I freaked out and spazzed and busted out laughing, and my dad just was like, "......." LOL


Now I am outta Erath and in West Monroe.
This is fun...

I lost $21 and broke my camera. I really suck.

My dad and I invented an interesting game in the hotel. We took an empty Sprite can and kept hitting it back and forth (NOT tossing it) and tried to keep it from hitting the ground. Many of you have probably played this with a balloon. However, it is more painful with an empty Sprite can...LOL

Today we were in the car and the huge CD binder (that my dad just HAD to buy) flew from the back window and hit me in the head when my dad slammed on the brakes, so I took the binder and beat him with it at the red light. LOL Good times, good times...

I miss the scanner....I loved it so much...we had this amazing relationship....I would draw things and it would scan it....*sigh and lovesick look*.

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