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Yes, and I Hate that Song!!
Work is starting to become a normal thing. Nothing is very exciting. I was with the ADOS today, don't ask why the 12-15 year olds get called that, but they do. We played with this giant ball, a game called Indiana Jones. Except they butcher the pronunciation of his name. The kids stand in a circle enshouded by another circle, and pass the ball around the circle, trying to catch "Indiana Jones", clever really. It was fun, although when I was Indiana Jones I found it extremely difficult. We then proceeded to the pool (the indoor one) and played water polo. When I asked the name of the game, some smart assed little kid sayed Water Polo in the worst english accent. But it really is called water polo, not even like Polo de l'eau or something like that. That was really fun, and my team butchered the other team. Ok, we were the older team, but they had like 10 more kids than us. Ate lunch outside the pool, got hit in the head with not one, but two balls. It was quite the accomplishment. And they were two different balls. There was another close call, but I avoided it as to not have a black eye for the weekend. We then proceeded down 3 flights of stairs to a secret gymansium at this aledged pool. It was a huge gym. Like 1 1/2 comp gyms, at least! And all green. It was rather disturbing how much green there was, it was at least all nice shades of green, but still, it was a lot of green. We played this crazy game, litterally called blue ball, which was a mix of soccer and dodgeball. The first team to 3 goals wins. Then we played volleyball. I got put on the boy team. EWWWWW! haha, what a tard. They thought I sucked at V'ball, but then I was awesome and I was all like close your mouths! We had the choice to go swimming again (again!) or go on the computers back at Les Loisirs. What a choice. I have no nails left from trying to make that choice. (sarcasm) So, I got paid to play Insaniquarium for 1.5 hours today. It was sweet. Well, actually I played Noah's Arc for like the first hour, but then I played Insaniquarium. IF you want to get technical. Came home to a house already full of people. Oh yeah, big party house this one. Too bad I'm like the least-party-friendly-person-EVER. Yeah, I don't understand the appeal of drinking with old people. Not that I did, but really though, it was like 30-60 something or 4. And I was like, come on. And even the adults were like, oh do you know the trois accords? And I'm like Yes, and I also know that song, I listened to it EVERYDAY in french class, and now I hear it quite frequently because EVERYONE sings it to me. So, there's these 40-something year old men, singing in horrible french out-of-tune (worse than mom, she'd fit in perfectly in quebec) that horrible horrible SAAASSKAAACHEWAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNN. And I'm like I'll kill you Les Trois Accords. My room is horribly smoky because they BBQ'd for like 40 people tonight. Its unfortunate, I think I'm gonna go watch TV downstairs for a while. Anything to stay away from the increasingly drunk crowd outside. I don't need another rendition of that God-Awful song...
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