SWB!
So happy St. Patrick's Day. In honor of this, I'm going to tell you a story about a sad, sad group of cheerleaders in Ohio. And yes, this is a true story.
So I went to Ohio for Christmas, and while I was there, my cousin Josh had a basketball game at some Catholic school. Their mascot was the Fighting Irish, but their colors were red and gray. Go figure. Anyway, they had some special cheerleaders. Ok, so after every cheer, no matter what. They would jump and say, "Irish." So they do a few cheers, and it's ok. Then they got to a cheer that went like this, "We are Irish. We are Irish. We are Irish. Irish." And even after they were done, they jumped and said Irish, just in case you were still confused about what they were. Another cheer went like this, "We say 'red,' you say 'red! We say 'Irish,' you say 'Irish'" and so on. And you know what else they did that wasn't too bright? You know how when players from the other team are making free throws, cheerleaders shake their pom poms to try to distract them? Well, they were doing that when the players on their team were trying to make it. But, despite all of their stupidity, the Fighting Irish won.
In other news, I <3 my SWBs. I also got my pictures back from Lorielle's party/ last few days of her being at school. One of the pictures I took at her party is my favorite picture of Sarah T. ever. It's hilarious.