random song.
Anyways, I'm going to make cake pops tomorrow with my dear sister *cough* and they'll be red velvet. Red velvet is like the most awesome cake in the world. First of all, it's red. Second of all, it's moist. I like moist things, unless they're not supposed to be moist, like swamps and mud. But we're talking about cake here, not mud-caked rain boots. (See what I did there?) Tomorrow is the girls club meeting, and we're gonna do silly icebreakers which I hate, and eh, other stuff. Didn't care to read the email in full depth. But anyway, the girls halaqa will be at the masjid. And we will EAT the cake pops. And I will BWAHAHAA! I can just imagine those juicy red cake pops that are as red as the shirt I am wearing now.
Secret time. I know that Ummi, my Avid Flesh Pincher Mom, reads this blog, but I'll let it out anyway. Tonight...*rubs hands in glee*...there's a Sunday school meeting at the masjid.
I learned that from peeking at an email from Abi on Ummi's email. Teehee. Teehee. TEEHEE.
What did you expect? Something extremely secret? Well, this is a public blog, dudes. What were you thinkin'? XD
So anyway...I have nothing else to say...and that rhymes...and I've said 'anyway' for multiple times.
I should be a professional poet, man.
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