Oct 13, 2006 01:38
I keep getting on AIM. For about 2 years I didn't use it at all, but now I've started being on again. I haven't actually talked to anybody except a girl from my physics class to complain about UT h/w. But for some reason, I want to be available, accessible.
I suppose that's part of senior year; it's just a transition year.. filled with thoughts of the future and then thoughts of nostalgia isn't it? The people you should have stayed in touch with etc. etc. Yesterday, my Mom showed me a picture of me when I was 7 months old and in a stroller. It was a dark picture, so my face can't be seen that well, but she kept saying how "happy" I was because the wind was blowing. Oh, but my favorite pictures of myself are the ones when I'm mad or unhappy... or ridiculously dressed (pink tutu and jean skirt and light pink tights?) There's one of me and my Dad, when we are both making the same expression because it's so hot. And there's one of me with my pants on backwards because my Dad put them on wrong. There's one where we are all washing the car, and I'm doing so with a broom. Oh and one with Lauren Wilson and Lindsay and BoBo, their Doberman...
Okay, check out my pictures!