doodahday

on saturday, there was a barbeque at Sarah's house.

hmm. it was really awesome. and fly. and cool. and asdfghjkl. and also more (positive) cliché terms than you can come up with.

also, it was too long to write in this measly time space i was given. so there. i rest my case.

all i'm saying is that we(Steph, Matt, Lizz)'re *coughCHEAPLABOUR!cough*

and that Sarah likes red nail-polish.

and that i don't approve of shark's fin soup. or whatever barbaric thing you call your barbaric dish-thing.

and ALSO that sleepovers are wicked fun.