The Blogwood Fair of 2010.

My mom is on a women's retreat. I have gone to the Dogwood Fair in Phoenixville(my hometown) just about four times this week. Instead of the usual parent or sibling-accompanied outing, i have gone with my friends this year. The first time, me and my brother skimmed the area. Not much fun there, besides a funnel cake all to myself. The second time, i went with Nick and Saira. Saira was all up in a fuss about how i was scared to go on this RAINBOW contraption that had two rows of people on this big cart and basically swung around in a big circle in the air. I wasn't scared of the ride, i just didn't want that crazy stomach feeling that i knew i was going to get. Eventually, she forced me to go on. I was very nervous, and i clutched my green kangaroo named Lars that i won in Skiball to the handles and Saira's hand so hard that my hands had their circulation cut off and they fell asleep by the end of the ride. Anyways, i made these extremely embarrassing growls of pain as the ride went swinging up and down from side to side, and Saira was perfectly fine, screaming in delight, but eventually i got used to it and it was a very fun ride. Nick doesn't like rides, like me. So he watched us. Usually, when i get such an extreme feeling of my stomach flipping over, i end up laughing like crazy when it goes away. Like the Splash Mountain log flume in DisneyLand. I cried going up that thing, and laughed for like straight 10 minutes afterwards. Anyways, i chuckled like a little school boy with a cold after the stomach thing was over during the Rainbow. Then, Friday, i documented a nice time that me, Nick, and Colton had when we went. No rides, just games and seeing people we knew. I filmed a couple girls i know, and they screamed in terror of the camera. We also played that shoot-the-star-out game. Nick and Colton got close, i did not at all. I got a corn dog and a cinnamon pretzel. Then, Colton and Nick slept over. I got a tired, grouchy Colton pretty angry when i hit him in the face with a pillow. Then he made us all scrambled eggs in the morning. Yesterday, i went to the Dogwood Parade and saw some interesting things go by, like a Steam Calliope, and a school band. When the fire truck went by with a guy dressed up as a Dalmatian, i yelled, "That's not a real dog!".  I also won two kangaroos in Skiball, again. An orange one named Forrest, and a purple one named Isaac. I gave Isaac to Saira last night. She likes purple. And i like peanut butter sandwiches, cheez-its, and the Wild Beasts. Who doesn't like mini-golf? Saira?