The Misadventures of CFM

So today, CFM missioned as in army missioned to Extreme Pita. We went to my house to pick up my scooter right? Normal easy task.... WRONG! The scooter had disappeared and even after calling a parent to find the location, parent did not give any good info; so instead we settled for the deflated bike which was WAY too small. after one round around the neighbourhood to find a air pump, only to find out that brothers all around the neighbourhood were jackasses, we gave up and settled for Petro Can.
after dealing with a twitchy clerk person, we dealed with the air pump box, behind the gas corner store, and we finally went on our to way to College Square.
We all got extremely sweaty and partially death becasue of Melissa's crazy barking dog.


and fatima can finish writing this cuz this is supposed to be her post.
she can't finish it because her "O" is broken.

~Charz

melissa's messed up scooter which took multiple tries to get it upright

the stupid knob that broke

my scooter, which was all nice and pretty, not to mention easy to fold and put upright :)

fatima and melissa being sweaty on our way to College Square

Our Lovely drinks, courtesy of Timothy's

Melissa being weird, picking at her pita and her lone smoothie


extreme pita instructions on opening the pita package...which I totally missed, and failed at opening the package because there's this weird plastic thing on the inside, smart for the part of not leaking pita wrap sauce all over our fabulous outfits, fail, because its impossible to open... for me anyways.
Melly Bear being weird

Fatima being weirder
Charlotte just being... Charlotte

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