A Year in the Life of...

So I have this friend. If you know me, you probally know her or know of her. I am not going to be weird and say she completes me or anything, because she does play softball, but you get the picture. Anyways, I have a feeling it is not a very intelligent thing to let us hang out...by ourselves.

Jordan and I have had many an excurssion. But one trumps all. The Uk 1975 Anniversary game. As we approached Rump, we realized that this was the first time our parents had trusted us to go alone to Rump Arena (not really, we were just reminising of being young.)

As we approached the door we began to run because it was quite chilly outside. We made it into the little tunnel thing that connects the buildings together. We were laughing and talking, doing what girls do best. All of a sudden we came to the second door. Jordan tried to pull it open. She continued to pull and pull I went to pull and WHILE reading the PUSH sign said oh we need to push. Notice the fact that this was right after the "maturity" statement had been made.

The night continued on, but I will spare you details. However, that was only one night in our life. Other nights have consisted of Alexis Texas concerts in MY ROOM!, Sonic adventures, many a long talks till 2 am if not later, STORMIN MORMON BASKETBALL.......

I have to go in detail here. Jordan plays on a basketball team called Stormin' Mormons. I mean I am laughing so hard I am crying still. Really it's great.

She parked on a railroad, I broke my arm IN HALF doing a cartwheel. She thought a plane was a shooting star, I called Tubby Smith, Toby Smith. She is addicted to Grey's Anatomy, I am obsessed with ONE TREE HILL! She plays sophball, I...........jog occasionally. She falls down stairs, SO DO I!

All in all we are a pretty good pair. I say that with as much un"softball" humor as possible. But seriously, should two individuals with about one brain BETWEEN them be allowed to spend as much time together in trechorous situations? you be the judge...