Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Why, when you fall on your face, do your shoes fly off?

Today I got my hair cut. Let me tell you…I love going to get my hair cut. The girl who cuts my hair is awesome. We always chat and talk about celebrities while she cuts me hair. Today she told me a great story of how she and her boyfriend were apartment hunting. They were walking down 3 flights of stairs and she fell down a flight of stairs. She was wearing a really short dress and her shoes flew down a flight of stairs. The guy who was showing her the apartment was in front of her and in the words of my hairdresser’s boyfriend “saw everything.” Luckily this man was “batting for the other team.”

This reminds me of this past Christmas when my Mom, my sister Rachel and I decided to go shopping. We had just seen the move Enchanted and that movie makes you want to sing and dance. As we were walking into the store I decided it would be a good idea to leap through the air and sing. Well this did not go so well. I tripped and fell face down on the street. Both of my shoes flew off and it took my Mom and sister about 5 minutes to stop laughing. Luckily, I didn’t get physically hurt, but my ego was bruised.

Quote of the Day

"At least I still have 19 days left to enjoy my tint. You live and you learn."
-Some boring white guy I know

I’m going to bed…

Bekah

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