Dippin Dots wern't that important. I just love em.

Friday was a football game. I didn't think I was gunna go, my dad just had surgery and my mom asked me to say home. But then she said I could go. So I went. Grandma and Grandpa went with us to Max in the marching band. That night was the eighth grade day thing, so the eighth graders played with the band the pregame show. Then they all got in for free. So Maddie, Katie, Allison, and all them were there. The first 20 mins I had no idea where my parents were, so I just kinda wandered with Maddie and Allison. Then I found them. After I finished my dippin dots, of course. My mom would steal more than 'a bite' from me. Any woo....It was more fun than I would of thought.

What made it fun? I almost made Maddie choke on her water. So she spit the whole mouth full out. On Vince. Or whoever. I wasn't paying attention. She dumped alot of the water on my head. Then flung the rest of it at my chest, aiming for my face but pathetically missing. Some ninth grader kept tapping my shoulder and looiking back at me. His friend came up to me and that he wanted to come over and say 'Yo'. At summer camp two years ago, he was a jackass. Then there's the fact I finally got my hug from the other Max, Maddie's brother. He owed me a hug for almost 3 years now. So I snuck up behind him and grabbed him. Then he tried to throw gatorade at me. The little things though, made it fun. I hugged the Tiger mascot, I kept shouting "HI" at Brandon whenever he passed and him to me, I got Dippin Dots and a Super Rope.

But early that day, me and my mom went all over trying to find a vet for Rachel. Yesterday we finally got her to one. The poor baby's tooth was over grown, so she couldn't chew properly. So she couldn't digest right. Which is why she was losing weight and being all lethargic and stuff. Poor baby got her tooth cut up. Then me and mom had to try to get her to swallow the medicine. Boy, was that fun, watching my poor rat baby desperatly trying save herself from the dropper-thing. And that was at almost midnight, when they're the most feisty. We were out watching the the marching bands compete in Lake whatever town. But this morning we found a way to get her to merely lick it off our fingers. We had to crunch up a pill and put it water, right. The internet said we could use strawberry syrup instead of water. And what internet says, we do. Cause in the end we're all just zombies. But anyhoo, she licked it off our fingers.

Oh, wow. What a busy weekend. Yesterday afternoon was the first youth string orchestra practice at Balwdin Wallace. What joy! Especally since my wrist has been a bitch all week. It hurt everytime I turned it the wrong way. Which is the way I have to twist in order to pay the violin. But -gasp- Esther and whats-her-face from camp were there! Yay!

What an exeedingly long post for someone who's as boring as hell, no?

Oh, and I'm supposed to be leaving for my grandpa's birthday party about 3 minutes ago.