UPDATE...yeah Tay, its for you...
Well, I don't have much time, because my life is kind of like a high security vault right now...
I am being watched 24/7...aka Nicole=grounded
Yeah...it sucks.
Brief life update, only no one will really read this because there are no pictures, but I am risking it enough already so i cant put them up...Pictures will come later...perhaps..
Taylor, this is the best I can do...garr!
Friday x2 Jean Taylor and I went orange shopping and bought flowers for our moms. Yeah thats right, you heard it. We made flippin sweet orange bracelets and blamed Legolas for everything...yeah ok. I had to go across the street for dinner, then Taylor and I went on a mission, to stalk Jean at 10 at night. So Tay was/is mad at me, because yes, this was a fakezor mission, and yes, Jean and I tricked him. In the words of Taylor, "I take my mission seriously, OK!"...sorry Tay Tay...but you know...6 months are almost over and that means super crazy missions in the future...
Saturday=dance. Melissa called, and I visited TDSY and Winter for a few hours. Did Havdallah, saw some cool people...you know it. Jews roxxor.
I left and met up with Amanda Amanda and Shingo, and we went to XXX. SUHWEET. I miss Amanda Gillman=soulmate. :) Came back, and Amanda and I went to Jean then Brian $ to watch King Arthur with $, Kirsten, and Vince. Yeeah.
Sunday: mass at the Roman Catholic Church...nuff said.
Last week Wednesday went to lunch with Catherine and her friend Elizabeth from Bellevue. Sweet...especially the large amounts of strawberry lemonade that ended up all over me. Went to Mike, Jean, and Taylor's band practice , and it was mega...wow.
The world must officially know that Taylor Gianotas is the best bassist in the history. Wow.
Friday--Issaquawesome Middle School Dance, with crazy girls who gave us chaperones dirty looks to our faces. Yeah thats right. Shut your faces...grrr. Anyways, it wasnt as good as last one, but spectacular all the same.
Saturday, dress rehearsal, first day of grounding, and Hotel Rwanda with the family. HOTEL RWANDA IS AN AMAZING MOVIE...SEE IT. It was probably the hardest to watch my sister. After the movie, she was crying for about another half hour. The thing about Talia is that she wants to change the world so badly; her life goal is to help these people, and it hurts her so badly to see people suffer. She is one of the most amazing people in this world...
Sunday, LDS church (yeahhh mopo), college counselor...urk...and the departure of my amazing sister...cant wait til February. Stalkers...Sarah and Amy...then Amy again...then Brian $, Kirsten, Taylor, and Brian K...definitely got in mega trouble for those.
Monday-HW...dance and rechoreography because Taryn cant dance...and more homework.
That was mega boring.
but this is the last for a while.
SO CALL ME CALL ME CALL ME
that is all i can do right now.
Grounded til the 29th, because of dance competition this weekend...lame for three days. Too bad I'm restricted til the SATs in March.
CALL YOU KNOW THE NUMBER.
YOU BETTER...
OR ILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND EAT YOU FOR DINNER.
AND COMMENT.
NOW.
CALL ME CALL ME CALL ME.
THE END OF THE MOST BORING POST EVER.
I am being watched 24/7...aka Nicole=grounded
Yeah...it sucks.
Brief life update, only no one will really read this because there are no pictures, but I am risking it enough already so i cant put them up...Pictures will come later...perhaps..
Taylor, this is the best I can do...garr!
Friday x2 Jean Taylor and I went orange shopping and bought flowers for our moms. Yeah thats right, you heard it. We made flippin sweet orange bracelets and blamed Legolas for everything...yeah ok. I had to go across the street for dinner, then Taylor and I went on a mission, to stalk Jean at 10 at night. So Tay was/is mad at me, because yes, this was a fakezor mission, and yes, Jean and I tricked him. In the words of Taylor, "I take my mission seriously, OK!"...sorry Tay Tay...but you know...6 months are almost over and that means super crazy missions in the future...
Saturday=dance. Melissa called, and I visited TDSY and Winter for a few hours. Did Havdallah, saw some cool people...you know it. Jews roxxor.
I left and met up with Amanda Amanda and Shingo, and we went to XXX. SUHWEET. I miss Amanda Gillman=soulmate. :) Came back, and Amanda and I went to Jean then Brian $ to watch King Arthur with $, Kirsten, and Vince. Yeeah.
Sunday: mass at the Roman Catholic Church...nuff said.
Last week Wednesday went to lunch with Catherine and her friend Elizabeth from Bellevue. Sweet...especially the large amounts of strawberry lemonade that ended up all over me. Went to Mike, Jean, and Taylor's band practice , and it was mega...wow.
The world must officially know that Taylor Gianotas is the best bassist in the history. Wow.
Friday--Issaquawesome Middle School Dance, with crazy girls who gave us chaperones dirty looks to our faces. Yeah thats right. Shut your faces...grrr. Anyways, it wasnt as good as last one, but spectacular all the same.
Saturday, dress rehearsal, first day of grounding, and Hotel Rwanda with the family. HOTEL RWANDA IS AN AMAZING MOVIE...SEE IT. It was probably the hardest to watch my sister. After the movie, she was crying for about another half hour. The thing about Talia is that she wants to change the world so badly; her life goal is to help these people, and it hurts her so badly to see people suffer. She is one of the most amazing people in this world...
Sunday, LDS church (yeahhh mopo), college counselor...urk...and the departure of my amazing sister...cant wait til February. Stalkers...Sarah and Amy...then Amy again...then Brian $, Kirsten, Taylor, and Brian K...definitely got in mega trouble for those.
Monday-HW...dance and rechoreography because Taryn cant dance...and more homework.
That was mega boring.
but this is the last for a while.
SO CALL ME CALL ME CALL ME
that is all i can do right now.
Grounded til the 29th, because of dance competition this weekend...lame for three days. Too bad I'm restricted til the SATs in March.
CALL YOU KNOW THE NUMBER.
YOU BETTER...
OR ILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND EAT YOU FOR DINNER.
AND COMMENT.
NOW.
CALL ME CALL ME CALL ME.
THE END OF THE MOST BORING POST EVER.