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| Update for Derek. Uhm...yeah, I love him. Bye. | | |
| Summer has been okay, but... I guess it's safe to say I'm done with this. PEACE.
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It's
all over!
I would say pictures on here, but I don't know if it'll be worth it cuz I was so hot I only stayed after to get like 5 pictures. Other than the heat, it wasn't as bad as I thought it wouldbe. I was sooo nervous, but I shouldn't have been. :]
But, there should be some on here soon from last day of school and Ashleigh's graduation party.
"Never say goodbye, because goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting." -Peter Pan. Aww. =]
"We're almost there, and nowhere near it. All that matters is that we're going." Aww, again. =]
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|  Me after Meg did me up. =]
 The artist, herself and I.
 Bryce and I.
 My parents and I. They were mad they weren't dressed up.
 The group. We cute.
 So what if my family can't take straight pictures? Lol I still like it.
 Haha, did I mention I love Ashleigh. Never a dull moment. 
 Thes girls. They're great. I <3 'em all.
 I'm making a weird face cuz Ashleigh grabbed my butt. Lol.
 Hottaaaaaaaaaaaaaaays.
 Trish and I. We're looking in 2 diff. spots, but it's okay. Egay and I. My mouth got tired of smiling, sorry.
 I freaking love them, they're fuuuunny.
 Da boiz. Yeh, they're REAL excited.
 Toft's girls = <3.
 Trishaaaaaaaaa and I.
 Haha, Robby, me, and Marc. I love these boys.
 Me and Tray Ball.
 Ha, Carmen and I.
 Julius and I.
 Ash and I. She's awesome. =)
 'MoneyMone and I. Hehe.
 Megan and I. Nice boob thing, Ash. Hehe.
 DrakeyPooky and I. Hehe.
 Brooke and I. Whata cutie.
 Ha, they're sweet. Way to go Kate, the ONLY picture I got of you.
 Ohhh Ashleigh, how I love her. Ha. "Let's take funny pictures." Then when I get them developed and she sees them, "Ugh, why do I have to ruin pictures?!" Lol.
 Us girls, again.
|||Enter "AFTER PROM" Picture here. You're lucky you don't see it. Haha.|||
Yeah, so that's basically it. It went better than I thought, I actually had fun. We talked about it for so long, and then like that...it's gone. I wish we could redo it, well most of it, maybe change some things, but for the most part, yeh...I want to go back. Dang, white boy. HA. After...went to Ashleigh's....and uh yeh. Not too much.
Trish spent the night last night. Today was "Senior Skip Day". Her, Ashleigh and I ate at Casa Fiesta. Then, AFTER SCHOOL HOURS, her, Kellie and I went to Kalahari, which was amazing. Lol....and hilarious. "Hi Mrs. Slaughter." Oh Trisha.
4 days left, not counting exams....that's amazing. <3BYE.
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| Yeah, so I feel like a meaningful post.
Senior year has come soooo fast. I never believed people when they'd say..."just wait until you get to high school, it'll go so fast from there, especially senior year." And now it's came and gone, like that. It's so crazy. We're filling out our career passports, scholarships, college applications, diploma forms, getting our caps and gowns soon, it's all come all too quick... and I was really unprepared...but just take it as it comes. We've all gone from being scared, goofy little seventh graders, to.. for the most part, more confident, pretty, "normal" 12th graders. We've stopped trying to impress everybody...and we're being ourselves now. It's good to finally start realizing who you are...maybe not fully, but we know where we stand compared to when we were in 7th grade. No more "I need to be cool and buy an Aeropostale shirt to fit in." (Ha, eff that stupid monkey.) Everyone has basically come together, in our earlier years there were so many "clicks". The "cool" kids, the "preps", "nerds", "punks", and not everyone talked or got along just for the shere fact they weren't in their group... Now it's like....I see the "preps" talking to the "punks" and it's normal. That makes me happy to see. And to others, who haven't grown up, and still think they're better than everyone, I feel kind of sorry for you. One of these days you'll realize the world doesn't revolve around you. Until then, keep acting stuck up, see if I don't say something. =] This year has been full of "firsts"...and I'm glad I experienced them with my best friends. Emily and Binta were great.;] Too much fun, really. I've made A LOT more friends and become a lot more outgoing, which is good. Yes, I still get nervous around people, but I can speak out more now, and not care what anyone thinks about me. If you don't like me, sweet, I think I'll live. I've become happy with myself, for the most part. You can't change how you look, so why care? It's life. No more football games, basketball games, dances, pep rallies. But also no more high school drama. After May 28th, 2006, that will all be over. We'll go our seperate ways, probably forget about half of our class... Some of us will become successful, and others not. But, whatever everyone does, good luck. It's been fun.
This song will never get old.
And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives Where we're gonna be when we turn 25 I keep thinking times will never change Keep on thinking things will always be the same But when we leave this year we won't be coming back No more hanging out cause we're on a different track And if you got something that you need to say You better say it right now cause you don't have another day Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down These memories are playing like a film without sound And I keep thinking of that night in June I didn't know much of love But it came too soon And there was me and you And then we got real cool Stay at home talking on the telephone with me We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair And this is how it feels
As we go on We remember All the times we Had together And as our lives change Come whatever We will still be Friends Forever
So if we get the big jobs And we make the big money When we look back now Will our jokes still be funny? Will we still remember everything we learned in school? Still be trying to break every single rule Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man? Can we ever find a job that won't interfere with a tan? I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye Keep on thinking it's a time to fly And this is how it feels...
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