Christmas at the beach

I convinced my parents to take me to the beach to try out the new camera. I have a mental list of all the places I want to go to take pictures. I was thrilled that there were kites; I've always really wanted to take pictures of kites at the beach (it's strange, I know, but I've really wanted to do that). It was tons of fun. So yeah, if you were at the beach on the 25th, and you saw a girl with a camera and camera bag running around taking pictures, grinning bizarrely, that was me. 

Happy day-after-Christmas. =)

ps: 

Happy Sunday //9.9.12//

So when I posted this yesterday, my mom thought this is what it looked like.

Wow, that looks like an alien. Happy Sunday.

V-Ball (AGAIN! =)

Are you tired of hearing about volleyball? Well, sorry. You get to hear a little about it again.

Yesterday we went to my coach's house for the third time, I think, to finish our splatter-paint t-shirts. This was after practice. We did the plank ("plank" = extreme pain) and wall sits or wall squats or whatever they're called. It was very painful. We also ran crazily the day before. Not really my thing, but both practices were pretty good. We didn't do as many suicides as I thought we would. And love how they're called suicides, right? No. But it does show that they are pretty bad. Well, I'd rather sprint some than run a long distance at whatever pace I want. I don't have long legs, ok? Running is no easy feat.

Oh, and our game was canceled on Friday. I don't know why...

Today I went to a friend's house. I watched Cars 2 for the first time (please don't laugh) and swam and ate cake and ice cream and sang (ok, I laughed the whole time and didn't end up singing at all) to my friend. Yes. It was lots of fun.

Pretty much I didn't accomplish anything this Saturday except for having fun. Oh well.

I thought I'd share this....just because you needed to see this cute little piggy we call Bandit. And it wouldn't be my blog without any randomness, right?

Guinea Pig ~Overload~

 Get ready for a guinea pig (and other random things) overload. Ok, I doubt there is such a thing as a guinea pig "overload" - they are too cute to get tired of seeing. Or at least in my opinion.

I LOVE MY PIGGIES (guinea pigs - I do not own any real pigs).

Tomorrow is swimming; oh joy. And band. And piano. Oh, and remind me to never wear a dress to band again. Just in case I have to lay on the floor again.

Happy Fourth of July! Anyone doing anything special? (I think I am going to post more on this later.)

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