worth a 1000 words.
dear diary, today my teacher decided we should have class in the cafeteria. We split up inorder to attempt to complete a group assignment. The vending machine was too much to resist. We attacked said vending machine with what little change we could salvage from our purses, pockets, wallets and random individuals. At one point the machine wouldn't give us our sun-chips, we were disheartened, but finally they fell to their gloomy doom and into our stomachs. However, backing up a little bit, there was that period of time where chaos and panic fell upon us...the moments when we were forced to cope with the reality that we might have to suffice with only the cheddar flavored sunchips and forgo the priveledge of having both original and cheddar. One can only imagine what emotional anguish we experienced during the minute and half that our crunchy carbs were dangling in the middle of the snack dispenser. In order for this grave fiasco to remain a one-time-deal, I believe we should purchase more innovative vending machines. Hopefully, these new contraptions will prevent other students from enduring the same agony we all faced today. Please and thanks, Mallory.
greer, fishman and i decided to take a picture of all our food because we're fat and we love it.
i dunno. in the counseling office this morning.
wait, ally and i dancing. DANCE DANCE DANCE.
blurry, but still cute.
rachel and kyle. a face is worth a thousand words rach.
whitey is a pimp. me, ryan, ally.
she's cute. this is random, but whatever.
awww i wufff you.
wait, i look like a man.
WAIT, kacey with the big underwear in tj max. AHHHH.
me kissing ally.
MY FAVORITE.