May 01, 2005 19:36
Gosh darnit! I really should update this this a lot more like I used to. I mean, I only write on here when I have time...which isn't often. Like anyone reads what happens in my life anyway. Nobody cares. Well, here it goes anyway...
Friday Night: Aka the Formal that sucked. It wasn't like I thought it would be. Everyone looked so cute! My tango dress didn't work...I hardly "tangoed" (sp?) Anyway yeah...I hardly took any pics either. But, in some ways it rocked. I was dancing with all sorts of people that night. Anna Gin we rocked at Disco Dancing. (Don't even think that's supposed to be in caps. but...) The DJ was like 60...who does that? Except Meg cried at the end of the dance. That was a little heart breaking for me...I felt like crying too. I don't want to talk about it on here though. Ha, and Mr. Price was like 2 feet away and he could have cared less.
Saturday: Not too much happend. I had to go Florida/Mexico shopping. I bought a skirt from Delias and and ton of other girly stuff. My sis & mom wanted me to get a new bathing suit. But I refused. Besides, I like the one I have. Boardshorts kick anyway!
Sunday (today): I woke up early this morning. Skipped my morning bike session with myself to work on my Holocaust project. The bad part is that I LOST MY WHOOOLE PAPER! YES, THE MAIN PEICE! I WAS SOOOO P-I-S-S-E-D OFF! I was freaking out in the middle of the computer lab at Point Park Uni. (Where my mom works. It pretty much kicks ass. I meet really sweet college kids down there all the time. They rock.)
Right Now: I'm outside on my laptop and watching my dogs...riiiight. Anyway, this weekend it the start of my.........MEXICO TRIP! A week after that I'm going to Florida with my cousins. I'll bring ya'll back a good lookin' tan...I'll promise you that! I'll miss my School Cr3w, the Rockingham Cr3w and the RIDC Cr3w. Jamie Lynn/Tiff/"Fancy Pants" and Meg...POSTCARDS!
This might mean something to some of you and just a peice of crap to some too...here's the poem that I have to send it for The Writer's Institute...hope you like it! (I will say this once...I DID NOT write this for "you know who"...that is all!)
(I wrote this a while back. As in...last summer.)
My dark midnights are too long
What you said wouldn't go
All the leaves that grow, must fall
Emotions are learning
Heart tames
Trust me, and you'll soon see
Run deep inside then you'll truly see
Tempations are turning to exile
Beating hearts are too tempted
Fast, faster it pumps!
The dripping peices slowly mend
Mending in now renewed
The flaming torch finally falls
Falls...still as time
The thought of letting go-ban!
Footsteps we walked, never forgotten
Air we breathed, still flowing
What will these days hold?
Travels I took through your heart, hope, don't let
Asking questions never worked.
The mouth doesn't speak for itself
*Excuse the length of this entry*
...I'm out.
-Christina.