Current mood:

bored

I love tailgating!
I HATE NASCAR!

My sister begged me to go to the race with her this past Sunday and I went. But only because she begged me. I have always loathed NASCAR. Always. Here is the run down:

1-I got a crazy sunburn on my chest and face only.
2-I didn't have to pay for anything. I wouldn't have. Its NASCAR.
3-we went with Chuck E Cheese folk so it was weird
4-I had to change from comfortable clothes to "business casual" in the car and my former GM and DM saw my boobs. Gross.
5-I got really drunk but it wasn't fun because it was NASCAR.
6-There were two really cute boys that I flirted with for a second.
7-I had to babysit my 29 year old sister because she has a boyfriend....
8-I HATE NASCAR!

I am never going back. Ever. Maybe if you paid me. But it would have to be alot. Of money. And beer. But mainly money. Cash. Up front.



Innocence shattered.