Ok, I am at the point to where my Facebook page is beginning to become my MySpace page. I have too many family members and my mother is asking me what I've been posting that is pissing my aunts off. I think that I am just bound to start posting and writing on this forum more.
Ok, I just got a notification from pinterest: XXXXXX started following you. Normally you repin or like one pin, or you follow a board if it matches your interest and got a lot of interesting things on it, right? This dude has no common interest and nothing but (mostly naked) women on his boards (boards called "hot asian girls", "bouncing boobs gifs", "hot butts") except one funny board. The sentence "XXXXXX started following you" sounds like stalking in that context. I obviously attract the real keepers :smt087
Junior beat Arantxa Sanchez Vicario's nephew in two sets today. That's the biggest victory he's had yet. The kid has a great pedigree: his dad was Martina Navratilova's mixed doubles partner when they won a US Open final.
Thanks, everyone! He beat him in straight sets, 6-4, 7-5 and then lost in the second match of the day to a kid he claimed was cheating him, so he's down in the dumps about it. The coach was with another player and he didn't call for a linesman and Junior's mother apparently got put in check and told to "let me do my job" by the USTA rep that was there, so there may be more to this than I'm gathering by telephone. Whenever she's involved there's a problem. He's with me and grandpa and wins 4 and is a finalist in 1 in 5 weeks and then goes with his mother and there's a meltdown. Will try to get to the bottom of it by phone with grandpa this afternoon. Wish me luck.
At the grocery store this morning and this guy stops me, asking for a better look at my Raider tattoo. After I show him, he proceeds to show me his on his calf (ridiculously cool design btw). The usual conversation then ensues about how the Raiders are going to win today...followed immediately with "annnnnnd, the Chokers are going to lose!!". This is why I love Raider fans in SD. We hate the chargers as much as we love the Raiders. Such a crazy cool city to be a die hard Raider fan in :smt023
Hey!!! I'd probably be really good at that. The writing part, anyway. When I was young, my mom used to make me write sentences as punishment. Except her sentences weren't little ones like "I will not lie." They were paragraphs, man! I utilized every contraction (and made up some) in the English language. I was up to 1000 sentences once. I don't even remember what I did!!
Penmanship When I was very young my father would give me writing assignments that he would critique, to include judging my penmanship. The writing assignments would be 300-1000 words, depending on his mood and current interest. I would have to research the information on the topic. I loved to create, and wrote little stories that I would tell to younger siblings all the time, but those assignments were absolutely brutal in my opinion. :smt001