When you do it the wrong way

Family Weekend Day 1:

I woke up and I had to babysit. I think yesterday I said that I thought it was over, but it isn't. Because no one thinks my uncle will be back. And this tmie, it was fun. I mean, I love that kid. He's fun to play with. Then when they left, my parents, my sister, and I went bowling. Gosh, I suck. I couldn't even break 100. I think I do best when I'm in my prom dress at 1 A.M. with friends right after cleaning up after the junior prom. Anyway, my dad won both games we played. After that, we picked up my two cousins and my two cousins, my sister and I had dinner at Applebee's. I saw this one girl that I knew back in Middle School. But its not like I knew her well. Not at all. But then I don't know, I just go kinda back into the seventh-grade-Vanessa, all quiet and stuff. Looking back, I totally regret it, because it is only proper that I should make an effort at some catching-up small-talk. But, alas, I did not, and was rude, and since I tend to dwell on such things, I'm blogging it down. Also, friggin goodness, I need employment. Because I'm stuck on these shoes....I want those friggin shoes. And I must seem shallow, but you wouldn't think so if you knew what shoes I wanted. Okay Family Day 2 is going to be at the movies.