Adventure Day

Things you can only do when you're young (well, get away with without looking completely stupid, you only look mildly stupid).

I'm going to start with something that I didn't do, I only got to witness. (Oh btw, I'm typing this in Sian's house while listen to 'Effington' by Ben Folds and she just played me Lior (spelling???) which I liked, note to self, explore Folk more, i know i like it, I just can't name bands). Ok, so the other day this guy just parks in out driveway (I assume he's a friend of my brothers) and goes, you have to come see this, a fire extinguisher exploded in my boot! a fire extinguisher, dear reader? Now, before that day I did not know what to when a fire extinguisher decides to explode in ones boot, I still don't but I have the sneaking suspicion it involves driving to to your nearest friends house to tell them. I believe vacuuming it up was considered but um... it's probably not a great idea.

I don't know if this is going to publish, so I'm gonna try and tell my other story later.

Ok, back now. about two weeks later, at least. The title of the blog reminded me of what I was going to talk about. But now I'm not enthusiastic about it now so the story is going to be very understated. One day (i feel that's good way to start) Evo and I had finished with uni for the day and I was driving him home. When we got in the car he asks if we can stop for lunch at Indro, which was odd, because we've never been anywhere with just the two of us before (and come on "lunch" it kind of has the feeling of "date" to it) but it was fun. We walked around the shops for a while and decided to go into a toy store. Which I guess is kind of gender neutral, which is what we were going for. Anyway we bought the most epic bottle of bubbles ever! it's huge and is still sitting in my car. We went to the park outside the shoppping center and blew bubbles. yep.

Until next time,
Katherine