Nov 17, 2004 21:13
wellll hey..jus got home from church..i really extra enjoyed it tonight(sorry - the best way i could express my feeling)..ive just felt so scattered and not in tune w/ ME lately..(blah, i know you're like *gag*..but hey, its my journal..ill continue)..like dont get me wrong, im still a happy person and all..i just have some of my priorities extremely sccreewwwwed up! but tonight made me feel a good bit better..God is cool
anna, amber, and some really hott athletic trainer usm student taught me how to tape today.."mr. hott" said that im a natural..*sigh*..but any of u who know "mr. hott", dont think that i dont know that he is a jr in college and married..oh yes, i know..so yea, im goin back tomorrow after school to get better..im excited..
..i love all the underhanded comments made on live journal...they make me giggle..
how bout that essay in 0 pd?? yeaaah..rachel drew the one that i knew the LEAST about..grrrreat..so yea..another bomb grade..
we're learnin all our CPR stuff in allied health this week..i should be officially certified in it friday..that will be kinda cool...and scary..
mike is comin tomorrow & fri..im NOT lookin forward to it..i hate w/ a passion learnin that crap..i love w/ a passion performing it once i know it, but it goin in tha body is blaah...but at least since he's comin tomorrow he wont be here saturday...yayy..i wanna do sumthin new & diff that night..i dunno what..but its gonna be crazy..dont u worry...but if u have any exotic ideas, leave 'em..
gone to FORCE my body to do h/w...luvs..
p.s. guys playin the piano (or most any other instrument for that matter) IS extremely hottt..contrary to SOMEONE'S belief..
my thought for the day will be expressed through dashboard confessional lyrics(take from it what u wish):
Sleep with all the lights on.
You're not so happy.
You're not secure.
You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans,
but you're plastic just like everyone.
You're just like everyone.
And that face you paint is pressed
impressing most of us as permanent
and I'd like to see you undone.
Making up a history.
It's nothing from the life you lead
but man, will they buy all your lines.
Sleep with all the sheets off
bearing your mattress
bearing your soul.
And you're dying to look smooth with your tattoos
but you're searching just like everyone
could be anyone.
And the friends that you have are the best
impressing most of us as permanent
and I'd like to see you undone.
Youth's the most unfaithful mistress.
Still we forge ahead to miss her.
Rushing our moment to shine.