Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Days of Blah

These past few days have just been blah. I mean, lacking in excitement, in good days( although my after-school time has been pretty good) And what about the tornadoes? Five warning and sirens in under two weeks!!! We came home from NC to a tornado! Spring for me is starting off blah...

Friday, April 10, 2009

Songs Songs NEW GOOD SONGS!!!

I have bought tons of new songs over spring break. LOOK THESE UP ON iTUNES!!! THEY ARE AWESOME!

"Nine in the Afternoon" by Panic at the Disco (I cannot stop listening to this 1!!!)

This one's tricky so pay attention!

Type in Paramore
Look in the top left-hand corner...there will be a box that says Artists
Click on the Piano Tribute Players
The very first album will be Paramore Piano Tribute. Select it.
Then, you will find all the amazing Paramore songs...DONE ON THE PIANO!
How cool is that???

Thursday, April 09, 2009

In the Airport

We are in the airport...about an hour before takeoff. I cannot wait to come home and spend a day at the barn tomorrow and possibly hang out wit friends!!!

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Babies, kids screaming...AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!

I'm in Wilmington. Two baby girls are running around yelling with tons of kids under nine. AHHH! It all ends tomorrow!

Thursday, April 02, 2009

Complete and Utter Despair

Today brought desperation from my soul. I realized I will never be able to talk to my crush. Today confirmed 2 straight months of trying. Plus, I left my red mood folder with all my comics and a novel in it in the English room. Now, it's gone. Boo hoo hoo. Plus, I miss my pony.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Crush Mall Madness

On Monday, all the guts I have and then some were put to the test. I had to call my crush on the phone. We were supposed to go to the mall with his friend and mine...but something happened and my crush backed out. Now every time he sees me, he runs away from me!!!!!! What did I do? *Sniff Choke* WAAAAAAH!

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Sweaty Old Men Play Basketball and another story

Tonight, I was forced to watch one of my dad's old men b-ball games. His team was beaten miserably, 103 to 47. But it was fun watching old men and young men collide. I even got to shoot a few hoops. Some kid was dribbling a toy rubber ball and I ran face first into it. Plu,s I was at a friend's house today. We were dribbling basketballs down the street when these little kids challenged us. Two boys in the
3rd grade beat us in three shooting contests. But they couldn't defend us, so we beat them 11 to 4 in an actual game