I suppose I could clear up why the title of this blog is "Call Me Fred, Please."
The reason is that I love cardigans.I wear them all the time. My mother and my friend, John, both refer to me as Fred as a product of that. Fred as in Fred Rodgers. Ya know, Mr. Rodgers. He wore a cardigan everyday.
I have decided that in light of my love of cardigans, I shall wear one to bring in the new year. It is black, goes down bast my behind, and is perfect. :)
My mother tells me I look like a beatnick. I like the thought of that. I have always pictured myself spending gross amounts of time in coffee shops. Coffee, after all, is my favorite thing to consume. Coffee paired with french fries is even better.
I have been trying to cut it on the caffeine though. The average and recommended amount for someone my size (That is 5'3" and 99lbs, Small, I know.) is 2 cans of soda OR 2 cups of coffee OR one energy drink. The average for someone that is me is about all of those combined. I drink triple the recommended amount. I have a feeling that can not be healthy.
But back to this whole New Year thing. I can't really decide if I am too excited or not. I will be at my friend Hannah's until ten for she is having a bash. Instead of staying there and bringing the new year in with people that are my age, I am going to my cousin's house to scream "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" at the top of my lungs with my favorite person in the world ever. Nick is five. I love him more than life.
Now as much as I love my little cousin Nick, I can't help but to think that maybe a girl my age should be out partying and having fun. This is my last new year of high school, after all. Maybe I'm not taking enough in...Well, I guess we'll see if I regret this one or not.
Happy New Year, Everyone. :)
Thursday, December 31, 2009
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