hello everyone
Whats with all the drama lately? the backstabbing? the rumors? they are all really immature, and I think that anyone who keeps pushing it on is immature to. There is no reason to stab somebody behind the back, if you have something to say to them just say it dont hurt them worse by being a dick. That is probably one of the worst things you could do to somebody in relationships. Anyways enough with that. Last night was Brittany's party, it was pretty fun. We kind of just hung out and talked. Got to know some people better, which was nice. Took some pictures that are pretty funny but since im an idiot and forgot my camera they are all on brittany or kylie's camera. lets see...oh yes exams coming up and that really is crap b/c i feel terrible, my ear is killing me. Also im having a really good life, nothing complicated is going on and I dont really have to worry about anything, it feels great. yes i am kind of lonely and i would love to find someone, but if i cant that is fine b/c I wont have to worry about if we are going to break up with me or if they like someone else or if they are lying and all that crap, who wants that? you should be able to trust someone in a relationship and not have to have any of those things even cross your mind. oh well enough about that stuff...hmm what should i talk about (sorry im just really bored) oh heres a song that i really love!
i'm meeting my buddies out on the lake
we're headin out to a special place
we love that just a few folks know
there's no signing up, no monthly dues
take your johnson, your mercury or your evinrude and fire it up
meet us out at party cove
come on in' the waters fine
just idle on over and toss us a line
(Chorus:)
basstrackers, bayliners and a party barge,
strung together like a floating trailer park anchored out and gettin loud
all summer long side by side there's five houseboat front porches astroturf,
lawn chairs and tiki torches
regular joes rocking the boat that's us
the redneck yacht club
bermuda's' flip-flops and a tank top tan
popped his first top at ten a.m., thats bob
he's our president
we're checking out the girls on the upper deck rubbin' in 15 spf, its hot
everybody's jumpin' in
later on when the sun goes down
we'll pull out the jar and the old guitar
and pass'em around
repeat chorus
when the party's over and we're all alone
well be making waves in a no wake zone
repeat chorus
~Love
Whitney~