happenings of the weekend

last friday i studied from 8:30-3 at tim horton's, when i left i felt so weird because i was in the midst of a coffee fumes for so long, i felt like i was A coffee. HA HA no.
at night had prayer meeting with softball leaders (tiff, chung, tim, cora, me). omg. i love them so much. it was so funny when tim just went so cheese and said "i love y'all" (not in a cowboy way). awww it was so niice, i wish joyce was there too =( and the head umps. God is so good =)

on saturday genuine had a garage sale to raise money for his church
i swear it was the hottest day on earth. even the candles they were selling melted under the fiery sun.
to emphasize how intense the heat was, i was just waiting at the bus stop for 15 minutes and i started perspirating like a darn pig. the sweat was like "gel" sweat. they weren't flowing streams of sweat, nor were they like beautiful bead-like droplets, they were gushing gory sweat. it was kind of nasty. sorry. maybe it was mixed with my overflowing fat that just happily exited my body along with the sweat because of it's abundance. (i have NO idea what i just said in this sentence)
met up with b and rox at fmp (HA HA HA, speaking of "f-m-p" i'm using fob lingo YO!)
and we signed up for a tour to new york! what a RAD thing to do!
i am sooo looking forward to going with them, we could stroll down the street like carrie, charlotte...(and the other two...i dont really watch the show) with our arms clung on to each other. ging. =)
i also went to cineplex to visit people...they have new spiffy uniforms, and cool "vista" machines! i'm so glad i saw kate..kate makes me so happy.

yesterday was softball! game was fun, i love cheering, that's my favourite part. we come up with the lamest cheers and it's just fun to laugh about it. how unfortunate though, that nobody laughs at mine, actually, what's worse, nobody even listens. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
we also made our crazy ways to the annointed game. and we cheered more, but after 1-2 innings we just started doing our own thing and didn't cheer anymore.
pastor louie's son is SOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE. sometimes i just want to grab him and give him a BIIIIIIIIIIIG squeeze hug and a smooch on his face. but he runs fast and he kind of zooms away from me. reminds me of what i learned in popular culture studies...the "unattainable reality". ha. ha..ha.a....

p.s. keane is singing inthe background music, i use to think they were called "KEE-ANNE" (so gay haha)