where you are seems to be as far as in eternity. I stretch my arms, open my heart, when will we ever
so last night, Shaina, Erin, my dad and I went to the Berkner-Skyline Playoff game. It was SOOOO cold. But well worth it. We ended up winning 24 to 14. And it was Skyline's home field, and we had more people than them. I find that sorta sad.
And seriously, our BAND had more people than they had in the stands. Speaking of band, theirs was HORRIBLE. They took for-freaking-ever. It was bad. But the game was good. Jordan played a lot. YAY! he got hit REALLY hard once too and i'm like "omg!" lol.
My friends and I each had a "baby." Mine, obviously was Jordan. Erin's was Zach Mamot. They kept pronouncing his name wrong though. They called him Ma'am-Mott. It's Ma'am-Mit. sheesh, those losers.
Shaina's "baby" was Brandin Parras, who got in the paper today. Except the paper spelled his name Brandon instead of Brandin. So yeah.
Oh and yesterday at out pep rally, all the senior football players' moms came out and did this dance. It was SOOOOOO funny. I would've been so embarassed if I was one of them.
So this Friday, we're either playing Garland or Tyler. Whoever wins todays game. And that means another freaking pep rally this Friday. How fun.
Well, I better go, I'm supposed to be cleaning my room really well so I can get all my new furniture in there on Tuesday. I'M SO EXCITED!
I'm gonna have a big girl bed!!! YES! I just have to figure out where in the world to put my tv. That should be interesting.
Love yall!
Where you are seems to be as far as an eternity. Outstretched arms, open hearts, if it never ends, then when do we start? I'll never leave you behind, or treat you unkind. I know you understand. And with a tear in my eye, give me the sweetest goodbye that I ever did receive. Pushing forward and arching back, bring me closer to heart attack. Say goodbye and just fly away. When you come back, I have some things to say. How does it feel to know you'll never have to be alone when you get home? There must be someplace here that only you and I could go so I can show you how I dream away everyday try so hard to disregard the rhythm of the rain that drops and coincides with the beating of my heart.
And seriously, our BAND had more people than they had in the stands. Speaking of band, theirs was HORRIBLE. They took for-freaking-ever. It was bad. But the game was good. Jordan played a lot. YAY! he got hit REALLY hard once too and i'm like "omg!" lol.
My friends and I each had a "baby." Mine, obviously was Jordan. Erin's was Zach Mamot. They kept pronouncing his name wrong though. They called him Ma'am-Mott. It's Ma'am-Mit. sheesh, those losers.
Shaina's "baby" was Brandin Parras, who got in the paper today. Except the paper spelled his name Brandon instead of Brandin. So yeah.
Oh and yesterday at out pep rally, all the senior football players' moms came out and did this dance. It was SOOOOOO funny. I would've been so embarassed if I was one of them.
So this Friday, we're either playing Garland or Tyler. Whoever wins todays game. And that means another freaking pep rally this Friday. How fun.
Well, I better go, I'm supposed to be cleaning my room really well so I can get all my new furniture in there on Tuesday. I'M SO EXCITED!
I'm gonna have a big girl bed!!! YES! I just have to figure out where in the world to put my tv. That should be interesting.
Love yall!
Where you are seems to be as far as an eternity. Outstretched arms, open hearts, if it never ends, then when do we start? I'll never leave you behind, or treat you unkind. I know you understand. And with a tear in my eye, give me the sweetest goodbye that I ever did receive. Pushing forward and arching back, bring me closer to heart attack. Say goodbye and just fly away. When you come back, I have some things to say. How does it feel to know you'll never have to be alone when you get home? There must be someplace here that only you and I could go so I can show you how I dream away everyday try so hard to disregard the rhythm of the rain that drops and coincides with the beating of my heart.