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Santa Art: What a day!

  Santa Art: What a day!
Posted
Feb 13th 2006
Mood
Tired
Music
Zombie Nation
I have had the longest nad toughest day of my entire life yesterday. I might be exaggerating a bit but it was pretty tough.

The whole day started at about 8:00 when I woke up. I then had to eat nad get dressed quickly because my older brother and I had to go over to our church to make sause for the annual speghetti dinner. There were a few other people from our youth group there but not many. Because of this, we had to do a bunch of work. My first job was to open dozens of large cans of tomato sause. This was difficult becuase the can opener was not esay to use. I also got covered with sause from all the lids covered with sause. Then me and this other kid in my grade had to pour the cans into large tubs so we could mix it together. Then we added some diced tomatoes into the tubs. Then came the longest, most tedious part of it. They people in charge of this could not infd large cans of tomato paste so insteed we had to scoop paste out of much tinier cans, 24 of them. So long.

When it was time for the dinner to start, I was in charge of putting pasta on the plates for everyone. That was okay because I could just talk with other people while I wasn't working. The kitchen was pretty hot during this time.

Later in the night, I when with my brother and his friend over to the high school for the annual all-night volleyball. I, very biterly, was not able to get on a team so I just helped out with the people in charge. I got a free t-shirt and didn't have to raise the $100 I was suppose to so that was cool. My job was to write down the scores of the games. This was easy but I could watch very much of the games because I had to be around the scores area. Also, I didn't have much time to sit down so my legs slowly started to hurt, starting with my feet. We got a ton of food to eat and a bunch of drinks. There is nothing like eating wings at 3 in the morning. I wished that I could have played. I talked to this one kid that was on my brother's team and asked him now if we could make a team next year for all-night volleyball. I will remind him.

So then, after it was all over, we came home and slept for hours. I only got 5 because someone woke me up. Curse my light sleeping abilities. My brother go close to 7. The good thing is that I will sleep better tonight.

Now, after typing this, my eyes ard fingers are tired. I probally missed spelled a few words because I was going fast and I can't always see what I am typing so, yeah.

Until later times (that didn't make sense), seeya.
 

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CheapHooligan Says:

I havta do that stuff like everyday... I wanna be a chef when I grow up.