I want to blog about our anniversary, but I'm on the school's computer and I want to add pictures from the big day!
So, that'll have to wait til Thursday when our internet is fixed! (Hopefully, cross your fingers for that one!)
Hmmm... I feel as if I should fill this blog post with SOMETHING awesome, rather than just blogging about how I'm going to blog later. That makes me seem super lame.
Danielle, you'll probably be the only one who reads this post... so remember that time you got your wisdom teeth out?! And I totally offered to drive you home because I knew it would be hilarious and it WAS. You could barely walk and I couldn't stop laughing... so I wasn't really much help. Then you saw your distorted face in the paint of my car and started crying because you looked fat and everyone kept lying to you when they were telling you your face looked normal. hahahaha!
And then I could barely drive straight because I was laughing so hard I was crying only because you were SOBBING the whole 20 minute ride home about how you couldn't believe I was so cruel as to lie to you about not being fat. Your face was BARELY swollen, but you were positive that the world was ending due to your fat face and that everyone in your life was just a bunch of liars. I've never seen you cry so much in my life.
hahahaha!
Also, remember that time when we were seriously PISSED at each other at the high school? It was like Saturday and we were sitting on the grass with our massive fountain drinks. What were we doing there? (Oh yeah, dad was helping to build my Drill Team props! Thanks dad!) Somehow we ended up getting into an actual fight... and one thing lead to another and I poured my Diet Coke all over you, and then you poured your Coke all over me...
That was lovely!
Then we ended up almost killing each other in the halls of the high school... I think the only thing that stopped us was the fact that the bus full of choir kids pulled up to the school. So we both just stopped what we were doing, and marched our soda drenched bodies out the front door, past the choir kids, and to my car with as much dignity as we could possibly muster.
We had such good times... most of them involving being mean to each other! Remember the 'Scary Rock'? hahahaha! Best day of my life!
I love you Danielle!! I hope Cedar is treating you well. One day I'll drag my butt down there and visit you. Maybe. It's sorta far! Or come up to Orem. It's better (but only barely...) I'll even let you sleep in Brenner's bed. ;)
Ha Ha! I remember the 'scary rock'! Where did that come from, though? That, I cannot remember... Although, there was that 'other rock' that Brenner gave you for your b-day and then took back. Looking forward to the pics/blog about your anniversary extravaganza! :)
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