and so, we run into fields of bricks.
Saturday, August 30, 2008 | 9:08 AM | 0 comments
you know what i just realized?i'm turning into someone exactly like ivy.
my arms have two tones.
my ankles are two different shades.
my neck is brown from the neck up.
GAAAH.
I'M TURNING INTO A TENNIS PLAYER.
No offense to all tennis players out there. =)
Anyway.
This post.
Is dedicated.
To.
The only guy in my life that has to put up with me 24/7.
Presenting.
HI DADDD!
Honestly he's a real brick. He helps me with my homework, debates with me over ideas, enjoys photography, and his number one hobby is stressing me and Mum out.
Well, maybe not number one, but he still enjoys it.
He plays practical jokes on us. And we fall for it MOST OF THE TIME.
Mum: Why do they call it rocky road?
Dad: Look at the bottom of the carton.
Mum: *picks it up and looks at it* ??
Dad: *starts laughing manaically*
He's smart, and he swims *mmmmmfffhhhahahaha* and he works like crazy to support the family.
Crazy means..crazy.
He enjoys teasing me, purposely forgetting my friend's names (or do you really forget?) and making up stories to tease me.
But he;s cool. He keeps secrets well. *yo guys know which secret that is.*
And, he gives, good hugs!
=)
So,
Here's to DAD!
*yayayayayayyayayayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!*
p.s.-get your own cool dad, he's minee.
p.p.s- you know you guys love him. you've met him before.



