Hallelujah its raining men! On the ice floor that is.Today I went out on an adventure with my friends to the Pasadena Ice Skating Rink to test our skills on ice. And I got to say: I was pretty damn good. It wasn't my first time on the ice but lets just say this time went much better and I didn't walk out with a bruise on my chin. Can't say the same to my sister though. She fell eleven times and now owns a very giant bruise on her knee the size of Jupiter. It wasn't that great for her. This time I had the luxury to go with Ben which made it funner. I can't lie, I totally wanted him to fall flat on his booty but, as result, he didn't fall at all like me. Darn. Not evil witch laugh for me. After skating for about five hours we left to find some food in Old Pasadena since, from where I come from, this is where the rich folk dwell. Good city equals good stores equals good food. As we roamed the city dragging the boys into girlie stores like Forever XI and such, was a major laugh. "Eww what is that!" "How do you put this on??" and "Where's the bathroom" where the norm here. Lastly we all walked into Barnes and Nobles, which I LOVE because I am a total book worm and love to read as I've said before, and the smell of fresh coffee filled my brain. Now if I haven't said this before, I ADORE coffee. Not because it wakes me up but because I enjoy the taste. Now that's some good stuff there. All hail to the beans my friends. Hail the beans.
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