What I wish I was doing out of school today

Today, I'm doing homework that I am about to finish. But, I wish I was doing something else.

I wish I were in a vat of KFC eating it, with a cup of Mountain Dew and enjoying it with a mouse named Horrisburg.  I love Kentucky Fried Chicken and mice named Horrisburg.  If all wishes came true the second you thought them up, then I would be in Paradise right about---- wait for it... wait for it.... now.  But, sadly, I have homework to do and all that other boring educational stuff that makes my brain blow up!

Last night I went to the Phillies game. The first thing I was excited about was the seats. Mother said that we were going to sit in the 5th row.  And the 5th row might mean right there close to my favorite player, Shane Victorino, AKA the Flyin' Hawaiian.  But sadly, none of that happened. The "5th" row was in section 427 at the very top of the stadium where it was freezing cold and the worst view of Mr. Hawiian.  The picture above is from last night's game.

The view  was also like all of those actually big players looked like my brothers legos.  But, the food was great!!!  Especially the popcorn because 1) the box had a Phillie's P cut into it, and 2) the taste.  Maybe I should have it with my chicken and soda.  Now, I bet you're wondering about the other team. The Chicago Cubs.  Now, as you all know, everyone on that team is evil because they're not on the Phillies team. 

Now, to the good stuff. All the kids got FOAM FINGERS!!!  I love foam fingers.  Mine was light blue.  Placido Palonco made an awesome catch where he dove to the side, towards the ball, landing on the ground, getting back up to wild applause, looking down at his mitt, he caught the ball!!!  Bad News: According to me, Jamie Moyer made an awful pitch. He threw it as it flew over the batters head, the catchers head, right past the home plate ump's nose, clashed with the net and bounced back onto the ground and the whole crowd starts to chat about the pitch

When we were leaving  and we were in the car, Isabella asked me if I had my cell phone. I felt around in my pocket, and apparently I  didn't.  I forgot it in the stadium!!!!!! I couldn't believe it!  I did ask if we could go in, but Mother said we couldn't get back in.  It was my only, loving, cuddly phone.  I'm so sad.

I didn't want to end it on a bad note, but.....talk to you later.

from, Tiah