Okay, so I don't really remember what happened today except for potatoes.
As a person of Irish heritage, I LOVE potatoes. I was cutting up some potatoes for mashed potatoes. And after, I remember that I smelled like potatoes, and I felt so happy, because, it's my dream as a proud Irish. YAS. But, anywho. I was sorting books this morning with Ryan, and apparently the door was locked, so it was really awkward when Holly and Courtney tried to get into the room. Me and Ryan alone in a room, together, and locked in mostly. You can imply a bit. Or a lot. BUT WE WERE ONLY SORTING BOOKS, HOLLY.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Why Not?
RandomHi, this is my first book, it's more of random thoughts than anything else. Though rarely updated in the summer. Heh. Sorry. I don't mind taking time, I got better things to do.
