iElaina
I used to write in this thing consistently senior year. Darcy has upgraded from silent to outspoken: guitar hero brings out the best of him. I fail at this. There's nothing to write about except my bird. Hah. Slept terribly last night, woke up to see the kiddies off for their first day of school, went back to bed and dreamt about showing people cookies...and that I could somehow slide down the floors of the high school band hallway. Had my haircut (in real life) by this girl who talked to her boyfriend's little sister the whole time; apparently this other girl's bf didn't want her cutting her hair short. Typical. Regretted the cut afterwards because I'm never satisfied with new styles.
Aw I'm so proud. Darcy just flew from the top of his cage to the couch (he's been able to fly to the cage but not away from it). One more day until I get to see Mariee and have some fun before school actually starts. Then I'll have something to write about. Snaps.
Aw I'm so proud. Darcy just flew from the top of his cage to the couch (he's been able to fly to the cage but not away from it). One more day until I get to see Mariee and have some fun before school actually starts. Then I'll have something to write about. Snaps.