Sorry it so long...
*I had a pretty good day at school. After school Casee and I meet Tom and Devin at target. I think I found the bathing suit I want but I’m not sure yet.
*I think I’m handling the fact of Lance and Me are no longer dating a lot better then I thought. Maybe that’s because we are still friends and talking. It kind weird right now but I think I will get use to it. Its sad and it took me by surprise but things happen. Yea, I still like him, but it is time for us to go our spreads ways, God has something else in mind, I guess. Everything happens for a reason, we just might not know the reason right away but we will find the reason soon or later. The way I look at is I really didn’t lose him, we just wont spend as much time with each other as we use too. He is now a guy friend who I can go to for help. He also taught me an other lesson in life.
*Under the l.j cut is a song. A guy wrote this song so it not totally true for me but it is partly. Every boyfriend or Girlfriend, in my opinion, teaches you a lesson in Love. Meaning each person you go out with set standards (do and don’t will and wont) for the next person. Until you meet that one and you put it all together and make it work. So every person you date is teaching you how to love the one you will marry.
Teaching Me How to Love You by Blaine Larsen
-Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this
In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
I was just ten years old, so I never knew
She was teaching me how to love you
-After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
When she said "no", I didn't have a clue
She was teaching me how to love you
-Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned
-A few years ago, I met jill one night
Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
When she left me there with my heart broke in two
She was teaching me how to love you
-Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every single story told is another lesson learned
-So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
At every failed romance that brought you here
Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
They were teaching you how to love me
They were teaching you how to love me
*I think I’m handling the fact of Lance and Me are no longer dating a lot better then I thought. Maybe that’s because we are still friends and talking. It kind weird right now but I think I will get use to it. Its sad and it took me by surprise but things happen. Yea, I still like him, but it is time for us to go our spreads ways, God has something else in mind, I guess. Everything happens for a reason, we just might not know the reason right away but we will find the reason soon or later. The way I look at is I really didn’t lose him, we just wont spend as much time with each other as we use too. He is now a guy friend who I can go to for help. He also taught me an other lesson in life.
*Under the l.j cut is a song. A guy wrote this song so it not totally true for me but it is partly. Every boyfriend or Girlfriend, in my opinion, teaches you a lesson in Love. Meaning each person you go out with set standards (do and don’t will and wont) for the next person. Until you meet that one and you put it all together and make it work. So every person you date is teaching you how to love the one you will marry.
Teaching Me How to Love You by Blaine Larsen
-Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this
In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
I was just ten years old, so I never knew
She was teaching me how to love you
-After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
When she said "no", I didn't have a clue
She was teaching me how to love you
-Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned
-A few years ago, I met jill one night
Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
When she left me there with my heart broke in two
She was teaching me how to love you
-Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every single story told is another lesson learned
-So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
At every failed romance that brought you here
Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
They were teaching you how to love me
They were teaching you how to love me