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September 20, 2004

Mexicans at the Soccer Feild

Today I had soccer practice at Bethesda Park. There were these two mexican boys that were around 10 or so (who knows, they could have been at least three years older or younger) on the other side of the fence. We were doing drills and they were hooting at a girl named Destiny on my team. She is a good soccer player and is very pretty too. although, sometimes she can be a little too... I do not really know how to put it, but she can be kind of rude. I do not think she really means it all the time though. They were saying all these things like "Woah baby!! You are very pretty!" and after drills they would say things like,"Good! That was very good!" Everybody who heard was cracking up she and she would yell "BE QUIET!!" Then she would turn around and crack up herself. Also she would yell,"I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!" turning around she would say,"Not like I would go out with those youngans." They kept yelling on anyway, and soon they were starting to like another girl Andy. Then they said,"I do cartwheels for you my love!" They started trying to do cartwheels and laughed heartily. "Aaaaw," Andy said sarcastically,"how sweet!" We were all cracking up when Destiny yelled,"FREAKS! WE HAVE OUR BOYFRIENDS ALREADY!!!" They started whispering to each other than just stared at them. Andy turned around and waved. "HOT MAMA!" they both screamed so we could all hear them. One guy acted like he was about to faint and they both tried to climb up. Fortunately, they were too heavy. When Andy and Destiny waved together they whistled and said,"Whoooo!" Then they ran away together. I thought that was just so funny. Then I said,"If I were you guys I would have said,'I have an older brother who works out. Do you want me to call him, I am sure he is around here somewhere..'"

Posted by Kelly at September 20, 2004 09:01 PM

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Men!

Posted by: sista at October 18, 2004 08:08 PM

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