Hypocrites Are Like Blenders.
Dang, it's been a really long time. Really. Long. Time. Well my earnest of apologies my dear audience. I'm sorry that you have been waiting for so long, but here it is, the newly updated LiveJournal de Brooke. You know your excited, and you just can't hide it...
Well that's kiiiiind of beside the point. Basketball has officially taken over my life, and I sleep, breathe, and eat basketball. No soda, go to bed early, eat a healthy lunch, organize your life to fit around this practice schedule, oh you have a family vacation to Hawaii planned? that's too bad, we have practice that morning...dang...
There are SO MANY other things that I would love to do with my after school hours, like the play, or napping, or commit more to leadership, or hurdling. I love hurdling.
We had a basketball game tonight against Roosevelt. We beat them by 50 exactly. It was kind of embrassing at first, but then we pulled away. It's because I wasn't playing...sike. So my shoe was like making this farting noise tonight when we were prepping for our game, and my coach thought that I was doing it on purpose, so he pulled me out into the hall and threatned to have a meeting with my parents because I turned into the "team class clown." It was kind of alarming, but a bit drastic if you ask me. Whatev, I'm over it.
I don't watch the OC, but the theme song for it is simply amazing. In fact, that's what I am listening to right now. iTunes is so awesome.
Well Winther Formal was on Saturday, and I had SO SO SO much fun my friends. It was like a HUGE dance party, and everyone danced with everyone and I just loved it. Just.....loved it. The decorations were lovely and everyone looked SO beautiful. Literally everyone...beautiful...all of my friends are so beautiful.
Like Liz Dewey said. All of our friends (boys and girls) are so attractive, no one looked bad. Yet, none of us are dating. What is wrong with that? Everyone is so amazing and beautiful and talented.
The point was, I had a great time. great great great. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
Well when I ordered my dress from Jessica McClintock, I wanted this one with 2 ruffles at the bottom, but they sent the wrong one!! It was the right size, color, and similar style, so it wasn't that bad. But still, it was the wrong dress, it just had more ruffles. In the end though, I really like that dress better, and I'm glad that the mess-up was made because it was an amazing night, and I had loads of fun.
Besides, everyone was like "where did you get your dress? I love it..." and for a girl, that's always a confidence booster.
Well here you go my joyous public. An updated journal entry just for you. I hoped you like it, because there isn't much more, and it's getting late, and I have no practice tomorrow. (Halleluah!!)
Stay Classy.
P.S. Why won't it flipping snow?! It's either cold enough, but no moisture, or moisture and not cold enough. I hate my life. All I asked for was a heavy storm to close the schools for a couple of days...