I don't like giving titles to things.

 Hellos :] I know that this is kind of late, but I still have about half an hour to write it before it is officially tomorrow, so I better hurry up. I'm in a good mood today and I have lots to write about. OK, right I have to stop distracting myself with twitter. So I got to go ice skating with my friends tonight, and I just got home, and I had a great time. I got to hang out with my best friend which was awesome 'cause I don't see her that often. We were actually a pretty big group of people, which is a first one, but just like usual it was a lot of girls and one guy (we don't have a lot of guys). I got to talk a lot about soccer with my guy friend and I was really happy because he actually listened to me, and he rarely does. So I'm currently listening to this song (Middle of Nowhere) and my computer is doing weird things so it freezes every couple of seconds, and it's making me mad. Rawr. 

Anyway, so yeah ice skating was really fun :] Today there was also a student-faculty basketball game at my school, and the students got completely destroyed, it was kind of sad and funny at the same time. The game itself was fun to watch, but afterward as I was getting off the benches and into the crowd my friends decided that it would be very funny if they start to tickle me. I'm very, very, very ticklish and when someone tickles me I squeak and jump and freak out, and it's actually very entertaining. So they tickled me and I crashed straight into the guy in front of me, who came out to be this really good looking guy from my volleyball class, so I was really embarrassed when he gave me this WTF look. The point of this story is that it's bad to be ticklish. 

There was one thing that kind of sucked during my day though, so I was talking to my guy friend about soccer and I was telling him that I really like the German team because they are really good, and because I said that he said that I'm a Nazi. This made me really mad because all my friends are Jewish (and I'm not) and I'm obviously not a Nazi. But also the fact that he would think that just because I like something from Germany means that I'm a Nazi makes me extremely angry. 

To end on a good note, today in my English class we had to write sentences with six vocabulary words and in the sentences that my friend and I created half of them were with Harry Potter references, so we were very proud of ourselves :]

Goodbyes <3