Embarrassing.......

Although you may think that this really isn't anything embarrassing, it was plenty for me.


Today during church I was feeling really "bleh" and sick inside.  Then, randomly, a pounding headache came on, so when sacrament meeting was over my dad took me home.  When I went inside I trudged upstairs and took my hair out from its bun, and scowled at the frizzy mess.  I pulled it into a loose ponytail and changed into my comfy PJs and slippers.  I climbed into bed and took a nap. When I woke up, some strands had fallen out of the ponytail and gave me a hobo-ish look but I didn't bother fixing it.
After my family came home, I went downstairs and read a book.  After a couple hours I started to get hungry so I grabbed some chips and salsa.  While I was eating, a knock came at the door and the caller came into our house.  I thought nothing of it.  But, then when I heard their voice I panicked.  It was Liam, a thirteen or fourteen year old kid who lives down my street who is rather annoying and enjoys teasing people.  I glanced upwards, my mouth full of chips and saw him staring at me and my attire with an impish glint in his eyes and eyebrows raised.  I blushed a bloody red and swallowed.  When he wasn't looking, I grabbed the chips and salsa and ran to the other side of the table, well away from his view.  Why the heck did he come to my house?!

Lizzy