The fair was in town, and I went. I didn't know his fear of heights was really bad. We went on one ride and that set his limits. Poor guy. We went on some rides, I got sick on one of them and cried on two others. I got sick on the Startship, which goes around in a circle and you stick to the wall. I cried on the swings because my seat decided to rock forward and backward and scared me alot. Another was a little roller coaster called the Mouse Trap. It feels like the car was going off the tracks. *Shiver* Hated it! We walked around, played some games, he won me a teddy bear. It's so adorable! We came across the Mega Drop, a very high ride that you go up about 600 feet and drops you down. I was dragging him towards it and he was fighting to get free...he did NOT wanna go on this ride. So, me being mean, picked him up..yes I can pick up my boyfriend..and started walking towards it, just to tease him. We didn't go on it because I didn't want to freak him out that much. Man, I'm mean. But we had a great time. He's so sweet.

Ohhhkay then, school matters. So come to realize I have a Senior project to do in order to graduate. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

I have to write a 3 page report on the WWF (World Wildlife Fund), do a powerpoint, a business letter, magazine page, AND do 5 acts of volunteering. Jeez...just screw me sideways. One of my volunteering acts is giving blood at school...which pops up a funny story. Everyone in my group for this project is afraid, I mean deathly afraid, of needles. I'm the crazy one and giving blood, according to my friend Shelby...heading to the vampires!

Needles do not bother me at all, I don't get why so many people freak out over a little pain. Sheesh.