There's this kid named Ethan that lives not to far from me. He's friends with my semi-friend Adam's little brother. Adam loves my shoes. Well, Adam went back to his house so Adam's little brother and Ethan were still in my driveway with my brothers and me. So, my brother left. I was just leaning against my mailbox. Adam's little brother left and Ethan followed. Before leaving Ethan noticed my shoes and said "Are you trying to be ghetto or something? That's how ghetto people wear their shoes." Ethan tries to be ghetto. It doesn't work out for him. I said back to him, "Maybe I am ghetto and you just don't know it." And he asked, "What's wrong with you?" I simply said, "You don't know how many times I've been asked that question..." and I walked into my house.
Anyway, Other than that I had fun today. I had ice cream for dinner. ;D My mom took my brother and I to the store and they both got something, so my mom said I could pick where we stop for dinner. I told her I wanted to go to Maggie Moo's. It's an ice cream shop of course. And That's that story.
I was talking to Adam in someone's backyard. We just sat there watching my dog chew on a branch talking about almost nothing. ;DDD Just the way I like it. I kept petting the tree because it was fuzzy. Fuzzy stuff is fun. He threw fuzzy stuff at me. D: It wasn't nice.
And here's a little part of the conversation from being in my driveway...
Adam: -pokes Lee(my older brother)'s new bike-
Ryan(my little brother): Don't touch that!
Adam: I'm only touching the edge, it won't leave marks.
Lee: Yeah, like you Ryan. You fingered up the handle bars.
Me: -starts dying of laughter and almost falls over-
Adam: -starts laughing-
Lee: Kate is so sickminded.
Me: I know. ^^