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lets play some football... players!

football is such a wonderful sport, but the whole... humm what do i call it? playing the football players? yeah thats a good call... the whole "Playing the football players" game is a whole other story! so i'm sure they have a million girls... so i call it karma. but lets get down to the story!

so i have met quite a few ballers since i have been down here (and never when i catually got ready for the day!) and i have a few of theri phone numbers and a few of them have mine! it is a magical time because it is just sooo funny to see them get excited... (i have a rather large group of frosh that go to lunch and dinner with me now so they can just see these boys faces!) "i'm a magician!" so, there has been funny stories of how we have all met and we have all clearified that i am a mix! ... because really boys i look full?!?!? it's the silliest pick up line (my pick up line is i like your shirt?! i dont know.... but it works!) anyways... so last night at dinner i walked past a table.... with 6 r 7 boys... all of which i knew and they were kinda upset at eachother yet laughing at the same time... it was kinda awkward!! so i talked for a bit then had to get to a bishops meeting. LATER last night i was chit-chatting it up with Justin (one of the boys... he has red shoes) who informed me that all the guys one night were sitting around a room each talking about a girl they had met last week.... but no one had cought their girl's name.... so last night when i walked into the market place, they all said "THATS HER." haha yeah the 6 best friend/ football players had all been talking about the same girl all week! hahaha!

... i am purely magic.

Comments

Dawna said…
You are magic! Enjoy the field, my dear :)
September 10, 2008 at 10:33 AM
Grandma Nadine said…
You best keep me informed on how football season progresses. Explain the differece between playing football and playing the football players. Keep performing MAGIC
September 10, 2008 at 2:12 PM
Tonda said…
Don't talk to boys. They are bad. Love, Mom
September 20, 2008 at 7:14 PM
Ben said…
Ur a different kinda of person, but I love you cause your my sister..Keep on playing but no touchdowns please.
September 27, 2008 at 1:37 AM
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