Mood: I'm kinda out of it today.
Listening To: "God Save the People" from Godspell.
Reading: 1 Nephi 3.
Hoo. Tiffany's birthday party for me was last night. It was one of THE BEST things anyone has ever done for me. Ever. I freakin' love her. She even got me gifts. Like, expensive ones. Bath and Body Works lotion and body spray (which my mom broke), a Dickies watch, an Aeropostale shirt, Tic-Tacs, a purse, Disney princess markers, and chapstick. And Dono got me fruit snacks (suggestion of Lindsey Moe, who I freakin' love too). Holy fat cow, I wasn't expecting anything, and they went and got me stuff. And Lindsey gave me a sweet letter, yo. =D
So we had GREAT cake, and pizza, and ice cream, and root beer, and ice and Jess Coop. It was so awesome. I had a wonderful time. Her parents are so much like her, it's funny. Always worried about the comfort of people, always ready to serve. Oh, I love it.
And then I came home. And my mom and I got into a huge fight, I won't go into it. But she threw my presents all over the place, then we had a good ol' screamfest at each other, then I went to bed, crying.
I got up at 6:45 this morning, and I had to be at the pool at 7. So I booked it, and I was five minutes late. Stress. And then we worked on positions, so I played goalie for an hour. =3 I love goalie. Then we had this huge pancake breakfast, cleaned up the team room, reset lane lines, some girls scrubbed the locker rooms, and now I'm at home.
And I need a shower.
"I'll never give up my independence."
-Dancer, "Feiffer's People" by Jules Feiffer.
<3 = brittany
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