Those brainwashing sessions...

I do declare *please think with a hoity-toity Southern accent, then remove from mind* brainwashing session was a complete bust. Already the write every day thing has decide to throw it's self out of the window's mind. And I did have something to write about too. Little sis had her first soccer game in this soccer program thingy. Guess what? Her team won! I wonder how much she played? (NEWS REPORT: With little sis reading over shoulder *clearing of throat to show this in future is now a no-no* I have to report she played the entire game. Course, now the question is how well.) The team won 6-0. Oh, and their name Purple Lightning. (With the way these little sis comments are coming in I should devote a color of warning for these pop-ups. A thought to consider. Well, here goes. It was between that our Purple People Eaters (which I think seems much better then PURPLE LIGHTNING) I, of course, voted for The Ladies (due to the fact the couch calles us ladies) even though one couldn't really vote for it as it was only between PL and PPE. End of little sis comment.) I would also like to call attention to the fact that if one is to say hermit over and over again Hermit the Frog's name is to come to mind. Know I have to worry that when you first read the blog's title that you thought of a frog, a puppet frog in fact, an anoying tells horrible jokes frog. Devastation comes to mind at these sentences. Also, a question. A question of great importance, of... well, my hair. Yeah. When one has curls and you grow out your hair do the curls become curlier or not? I'm thinking of growing out my hair, but I'm beginning to get those (to myself) annoying Goldilocks lookin' curls. I might not have minded terribly but with that picture in head (and the three bears story to follow) I rather dislike them. Anyway, what would I call them? Brownielocks? that sounds like brownies shaped into the shape of locks with an uncreative cheif naming the dish. Or worse, the picture of brownie curls ON ONE'S HEAD comes to mind also. Neither leaving one much hope on the appearance of growing curls. I probaly will just grow them out anyway even if they will become my own brownielocks just 'cause I've never had hair more then a couple of inches down my back. So good-bye and signing off in a weird language.