Let me know that i've done wrong,

when i've known this all along.

i go around a time or two..

just to waste my time with you.

i finally realize that you were the best,

     i won't forget the times that we had.

             i'm wishing that you weren't a part of my past.

another day

All boys seem to be good for is breaking girls hearts. (not pleased face)
well a lot of them at least...

ummmm so softball starts monday. this will be interesting, yet exciting

we'll see how that goes.

*yay* for my girls because i loveeee all of em.

boys suck. and so do little girls.

lit·tle    ( P )  Pronunciation Key  (ltl) adj. lit·tler, or less (ls) also less·er (lsr) lit·tlest or least (lst) Small in quantity or degree: LITTLE GIRL Unimportant; trivial: a little matter. Narrow; petty: mean little comments; a little mind consumed with trivia. Without much power or influence; of minor status. Being at an early stage of growth; young: a little child. Younger or youngest. oh and i hate: 1. bitches... 2. sluts and girls that think they're the shit.

she yells because she cares.
she cries because she's frustrated.
she wants to fix the problem
she randomly smiles because she's thinking of you,
even if you're already there.
she scrunches her face because she's about
to explode, not because she's constipated.
she hits you because she wants to touch you.
she's flirting.
she stares at you because she's facinated.
she calls every half hour because she misses you
she lectures you because she's boss, not mom.
she kisses you because she just wants to.
she asks you questions because she's curious,
not to be annoying.
she wants to know where you are to be with you
she calls just to hear your voice.
she walks beside you to hold your hand
she sits close to you to lean on your shoulder
she stands in front of you because she wants a hug.
  
the truth is, we hide so we can be found.
we walk away to see who will follow, we
cry to see who will wipe away our tears &
we let our hearts get broken to see who
will come & fix them <3
  
and the closest ive ever come to death
is laughing till i cant breathe with my friends
 
You don't choose who you fall for.
You just fall & you get this person
Who is all wrong, but yet so right.
You know that you like them so much,
Except sometimes they drive you insane
And no one can explain it.

I'm boreddddddddddddddddd....

You Are a Rainbow

Breathtaking and rare You are totally enchanting and intriguing But you usually don't stick around long! You are best known for: your beauty Your dominant state: seducing

                  http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofweatherareyouquiz/

You Are an Espresso

At your best, you are: straight shooting, ambitious, and energetic At your worst, you are: anxious and high strung You drink coffee when: anytime you're not sleeping Your caffeine addiction level: high

besides the fact that jessica almost killed me yesterday on our RANDOM adventures.... everythings goin a-okay.

woke up REALLY early monday morning (10:00 ish) to get my speakers put in at davis moore. i followed jess because i had NO IDEA where i was supposed to go. Apparently she didn't either. Which is never a good thing. but anyways, after about 5-10 minutes of figuring out one-way roads (going to the auto/crashed-cars/used-car lot) and all that crap, we got there. then we rushed ALL the way to Auto-Craft to get some "touch-up" paint for jessica's INFINITI!!!!!! yah baby. so on the way there.. we're drivin down rock road (and theres about a gillion psychotic drivers on the roads!) so yah we're drivin down rock road and i see this thing like flinging around in the street about 500 feet ahead of us... and we start to get closer and i realize it's a black cat. so i close my eyes and we start goin by and this poor cat has been hit by a car... and the whole front 1/2 of it's body has been run over. and it's neurotically bouncing like 3 feet in the air. but then it was really sad because it was like tryin to get outta the street, but couldn't because it was like crushed. yah so then we went to the car wash before we took her car to auto-craft. the carwash was very quiet and uncomfortable. jess like slammed the 5 bucks into the  thing, payed and we sat there in silence thinking about the freak-show type day we had been through. so after we leave auto-craft umm then went ALL THE WAY BACK to davis moore on kellogg to get my car. going back wasn't quite so easy. we only got lost for like 30 freakin minutes in a 2 block radius... it seemed like hours! we ended up going down the right road, but then it turned around and went one way. then we went back in jeffie's neighborhood (on ORME STREET) then we went the wrong way and got stuck like nissan car lot and the freakin guy trapped us, came up to the car and asked if we wanted to buy a car! NO WE DONT WANT A CAR!!!  gawh we're 16 freakin years old and we're in a perfectly fine working motor vehicle. freakin idiot. so anyways.. we finally get turned around and get headed the right direction... and jess decided she was in a hurry. in the process of being "in a hurry" we ran anywhere between 11 and 16 stop signs that jess chose not to see. my life flashed before my eyes in those moments. it was probably the scariest thing like EVER! then we finally ended up in the back lot for one of the davis moore dealerships, and we pull in where all these crashed and wrecked cars are, and make our way to the front and this truck starts backing up. jess, in the meanwhile is LAYING on her horn... and the freakin idiot keeps backing up. so finally i roll down my window, am waving my arms/screaming and he stops backing up. thank gosh! umm then we go through one more stop sign, WITHOUT STOPPING i would like to add... i got my car back, and that was the end of our life-threatening adventure. i'm only WAY too glad i'm alive to retell the story today.

the end.