dude, you totally harshed my mellow...
lehi parade was good. hot, and tiring, but good. i was ahead of my left guide a few times *gulp*...but it was good, good. then i tried to make brownies. so i preheat the oven, right. then i smell this horrible smell. uh-oh...so i open the oven.."ALLRIGHT. WHO'S THE GENIUS THAT PUT THE BREAD IN ITS PLASTIC BAG IN THE OVEN?!"..oh, wait, that's right...me. shoot. i put it there to remind me to warm it up for dinner. dang it! so, get this-i used the cheese grater to remove the plastic from the bread, and then i gave it to my family as if it was perfectly fine. we also went to the car-wash and decided to see what the "bug-off" button actually did (after of course, we had washed and rinsed the car) and discovered it was some sort of bug-cleaning solution. so we went home and washed the car again. are we smart or what? i swear, my life should be a reality tv show.
1 Comments:
Harshed my mellow?!!?!?!?!?!
That is so not the phrase!!
It's:
Man, that's harsh in my mellow.
Not harshed!
:P Nyah.
Cute blog dahl.
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