LOCK-INS!
-church lock-ins especially- oh boy, they're a blast...but when you get home it's like
DEATH.
I ate cold pizza, old ice cream and ran around my church...i can only blame myself.
Not one hour of sleep, not even fifteen minutes of sleep really . Too many boys comin in and flippin on the lights.
DDR like nobody's business, and GUITAR HERO - non stop.
Great fun with girls -jill, allie, gabi and more- and so much fun with guys -aaron and james- they played the crap outta that piano.
3:00 break dance sessions, which James and david DOMINATED.
5:15 abduction of new upcoming sixth graders, followed by pies in the face, cling-wrap around their bodies and a water balloon war.
All in all - one of the best lockins ever. But the hangover of coffee, cold pizza, old ice cream, and pancake batter is enough to teach me my lesson.
I was told by my mother I was in too bad of shape to go to my best bud's football game. Yeah, I look crappy.
Haha, well time to go back to sleep.
Peace out, A-town DOWN.
molly | 
