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Another story about the summer of 2003. Three words. Ricky's Graduation Party. I personally didn't want to go, but Liz, Manda, and Emmy talked me into it. I think it was something like Volleyball and stuff, but I don't remember. HELIUM!! I'll get back to that later. But starting at the beginning. When we got there, there was NO ONE there. I can't stand it when there ain't no people. OMG I go bazeerk. So I kept drinking pop. Actually, mostly the Iced Tea but shhh. After a while, people started to arrive. Liz and Emmy both mentioned VOLLEYBALL! So we started to play. We tried to get the other people to play but it didn't work. Some people started to play. I SUCK!!! I can't play Volleyball, but I still played. Then we went and ate dinner. Manda, Emmy, and Liz all ate in the random table in the backyard. I sat with them, I didn't know they were looking at this neighbor guy play frisbee with someone with his shirt off. Well, after dinner I went to sit with my mom and dad and people and that was fun. Then we went and played volleyball again. I KNOW I AM MISSING SOME INFO IN HERE! PLEASE EMAIL ME WITH MORE DETAILS! Anyways, no one was playing with us. So we ran around the tables and asked people to play. Well, I got to the table with Jessie [Josh at time] and I froze. Well, actually, I think I ran. I don't know what I did. But Jessie, along with a few people from that table started playing. Me and this guy, Chris, kept missing the ball so we kept looking at each other shrugging our shoulders and went back to watching the ball. |
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