as we're moving, grandpa brought over three cute boys to help load the three cars and make some trips. (very helpful and most of our stuff is now gone, yaaaaayyyy)

anyway... three cute boys, and i know the best way to start any kind of friendship with boys is to make them laugh first time you meet them. so grandpa ran through the name, but wasnt sure if he got them right so did it the other way, at which i responded, "well i'll just call one of those three names and hope someone answers" and they laughed- bada bing, new friends.

after that my smoothness failed....

i dropped the ball one of the boys tossed to me, very lamely so it bounced off my chest and i eventually just let it roll away to save some of my ego. i tried to prop open the window with a milk bone box and instead accidentally crushed the box with my breasts while they watched, so my mom and i attacked the window with a stick until it would stay. every time they made small talk, would ask a question that i couldn't elaborate one so had to give them vague, simple answers and hurry back to work again.


but i did tell them a another funny story so they laughed, held a conversation for a good five minutes, and brought them all drinks so hopefully i didn't make too much of an ass of myself. also, i tried to impress them with my physical prowess (tch, not) so i lifted a lot of stuff i shouldn't have and carried it to the door...

all is well...

mom swears i have the brain and heart of a gay male... XD


still, i have never worked so hard as i have the last few hours.. good gods my body is tired