March 2009
HOLY SHIT
so today was really boring.. babysitting, homework.. woohoo.
go sunday!
well i just found out some crazy shit going on and i’m freaking out about it.
haha, just wanted to let the whole world know.
<3
Hahahah you can now ride dinosaurs in jersey gardens for $5 a child. http://twitpic.com/23s98
Wii fit!! Yay
i hated every minute of training, but I said, ‘don’t quit. suffer now and live...
– muhammad ali
daylight savings?
apparently we lose an hour, since it’s the second sunday in march. and we gain it back the first sunday in november. so it’s almost 4:30 (but really 3:30) and 15 minutes ago i created a poll. it might be hard since you don’t know what i sound like but i’m really not sure on what song to sing for this senior night thing that my school is having. i HAVE to do it. i’ll...
bom chicka wah wah
so this week wasn’t that bad at all. all half days coming into school after 9 o’clock. sadly, it’s coming to an end. tomorrow’s our last day to be slackers. but the good news is that i’m going prom dress shopping @ jersey gardens!! woohoo!! i’m thinking that celebs around the area should come shop tomorrow too. it can be a party! anyways, today… was...
BJ’s wholesale < Costco
uneventful
this morning i woke up at 8.. in the morning. unusual for me since i usually sleep in until 1 or so. i pretty much did nothing. this is one of the days when you are really bored, but don’t want to go back to sleep so you stay on the computer for awhile. after an hour or 2 i decided to eat breakfast (which consisted of funfetti brownies and milk- what a bad breakfast) while watching important...
hmm..
it’s hard to say you’re in love with someone when you don’t really know what love is..
maybe it’s getting in the confusion of infatuation rather than being in love. it’s complicated being in and out of it. first, someone who makes you smile big time is always on your mind. someone who makes you laugh constantly and has the best hugs.. then there’s someone...
I have learned, that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams,...
– Henry David Thoreau