soraya

went bowling last night, and if i didn't know already, i have officially determined that... i royally suck at bowling. yup, haven't broken 100 ever, and probably won't ever. and you know what. that's ok. cause it's fucking hilarious when i'm about to throw the ball and i nearly fall on my damn ass about it. and i thought using the ball with the big 13 on it would somehow bring me good luck. nope. but i did get to hang out with miss coco last night. who might i add, is one fucking good bowler.

late last night i perfected the art of throwing rocks up at a window. quickly i learned that an overhand throw is a bad idea, not only because you end up hurling the rock probably a tad bit too hard, but inevitably it will ricochet back down smack dab onto someone's car parked in the street. not that that happened to me...
..i felt all cute and kidlike looking for rocks in the gutter and throwing them up, like one of those little high school boys in the movies trying to get the girl to wake up and sneak out of the house but trying not to be so loud that the parents wakeup and threaten me with a shot gun....