I am WICKED HAPPY, even considering the fact that I still don't understand our essay for English. But anyway...

We went to Curley's Restaurant tonight for dinner, and my sister got her usual (virgin) strawberry daquiri. So she's acting like she's on some serious dope/LSD's, making my mom and I think that her daquiri wasn't a virgin after all, and making all these creepy manurisms and again, acting the weirdest thing alive! Anyway...So we're waiting for the hostess to come back with the bill, and my sister says, "I can't finish this thing..." Then my mom and I stab the daquiri with our straws and finish it off. All of a sudden, my mom's face goes white and she says, "What is thi...EEEW!!! IT'S A PIECE OF RIIIICE!!!" Rice got into the daquiri!! At this point (you'd have to be there to think it was hilarious) me and my sister AND my mom are cracking up so badly, that we're surprised we weren't kicked out of the restaurant! All three of our faces were as bright red as the strawberry stuck on the outer rim of the daquiri glass.

Another reason as to why I'm in such a good mood, is that someone might actually be crushing on me. This kid on my sister's swim team, named Trevor Mealy (I call him Trevor MealWORM), my sister was telling me today that on Mondays (I go to her practice on Mondays) that she always says to him, "Hey Trevor look it's my sister." And that he always responds, "Shut up Tayla...*blushes and smiles sheepishly*". My mom was also telling me that every time I'm there, he smiles at me, or so she thinks he does. So I mean, my sister and I are probably (100% surely) taking this too seriously. He's probably just so, "Hey I wanna meet her! I've never seen anyone so ugly in my entire life!" But that's my negative amount of self confidence talking. We'll see what happens if I go to the swim meet tomorrow...