Just words no pictures

So I love pretty sparkly things. Thus naturally I enjoy looking at prom pictures, wedding pictures and pageant pictures.

This month, I miss the pageant. I enjoyed it, and later decided that I had got my fill of being in it, but I still enjoy watching and being interested in them. However, I wish that things were different because I want to be in it. I never got a sash. I think thats what it is. If only I had a sash I might not have this want or need to do a pageant.

Things I really enjoyed:

the crown it was really pretty

the dress it also was really pretty

the thrill

the smiling

learning to dance

Things I didn't like:

not knowing the girls very well

always comparing myself

I guess I always felt good because I had decided that I had had my fill. However, now I feel left out because I can't be in it.

I have come up with a solution. I am going to have my own pageant. It will probably take place bi-monthly in my living room. I welcome contestants but know that I am experienced and I am also the judge. I will probably win but it would deffinately be more fun if someone was there.

Yes I think this will be a great solution.

Great plans!

I am going HERE this weekend

Not much of a friend to me. Looks like a rock.

I've Been Mislead

I was googling things to do in Charlotte. By the way if anyone knows of something....

I came across this link that says "Carolina Raptor Center"

Of course my first thought was "oh my gosh, all of that raptor attack training will come to use as I place myself at the mercy of the ever so feared creatures.

Unfortunately we are now calling all birds of prey "raptors." I realize that I knew something of this before...but why can't it be called, "Carolina Birds of Prey Center," or "Carolina Nearly Extinct and Mostly Illegal to Kill Birds Center." I am outraged! Clearly I expected more of this place.

An event to remember

We were all sitting around the pool when a fight broke out. Ofcourse I started snapping pics in case something fun happened as they fell in the pool together. Except I got something so much better.

With permission of the victim, I was able to post the event. However, I promissed not to name them by name so they might be able to find jobs in the future. But it was as funny as it would seem.