As of Last...
Well...
I have a boyfriend. His name is Alex/Panda. He's pretty much f***ing awesome. ^.^ <3
A certain someone finally realized that he loves me. He's fucked up too many times. The damage is done. I don't know if it can ever be the way it was. I'm sorry.
I have been accepted to Sacramento State and Northridge. I think I'm going to Northridge.
I went dress shopping for Senior Ball with Alex and my mom yesterday. It was fun, but I was exhausted when we were done.
Since I started using MySpace I've become addicted. I don't like that feeling. It sucks. However, I did get back in touch with my friends from Laurelwood Elementary School (in Santa Clara), and I met someone who is now going out with one of said friends (I basically set them up), and I started talking to Alex because of MySpace, so I guess it has its good points.
I'm done. Bye.
I have a boyfriend. His name is Alex/Panda. He's pretty much f***ing awesome. ^.^ <3
A certain someone finally realized that he loves me. He's fucked up too many times. The damage is done. I don't know if it can ever be the way it was. I'm sorry.
I have been accepted to Sacramento State and Northridge. I think I'm going to Northridge.
I went dress shopping for Senior Ball with Alex and my mom yesterday. It was fun, but I was exhausted when we were done.
Since I started using MySpace I've become addicted. I don't like that feeling. It sucks. However, I did get back in touch with my friends from Laurelwood Elementary School (in Santa Clara), and I met someone who is now going out with one of said friends (I basically set them up), and I started talking to Alex because of MySpace, so I guess it has its good points.
I'm done. Bye.