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Life's greatest questions have always been:
Who am I? Where did I come from?
Why am I here? Where am I going?
You are about to see and hear one of the most significant messages given to us from God. - The Used Take It Away
wow, since march 15th.. long time. i've been busy. track and kissing boys and what not. however, there's a special little lady i'd like to give great graditude to. ms lindsey catherine miller. i was having the worst week of my life. and she comes over to my house with two pints of ben & jerry's ice cream, sour patch kids, warheads, marshmallows, chex mix, juice boxes and movies. ON A THURSDAY NIGHT. so im so happy, we are both pigging out, watching Superstar and just eating our hearts out, laughing our heads off. wow, then of course, my mom tops it off by ordering pizza. so we watch the OC at 8:00 with like 5 pieces of pizza each.. we're pathetic. we are the living, breathing, girl stereotype. yessss. yesterday, was a lovely friday. before spring break. it was a wonderful B day. my favorite. gym study hall english and science. at 3:38 i could not WAIT to get out of that classroom. [4 tones] i RUN. then about halfway down the hall i remember: track. DAMN IT. but it was an easy day. cept anna anna banana wasnt there. she was skipping with her whore boyfriend. oh well. [tobey wants out] so the beloved Kate and I are on first 400 and who shows up? none other than the glorifying park view junior varsity girls soccer team of course!!! ahh i havent seen you guys in forever. i snuck kelly in a kiss lol, i couldnt resist (hey.. rhyme. yes. i know) so thennn.. me and kate were on our second to last 400 of the day and my stupid boys throw, what we think are rocks at the time, at our HEADS while we're running. JEEZE LOUISE!!! turns out it was just michaels powerbar or something edible. it still woulda hurt. sooo we get done with our practice and mandes decides he wants the carpet rolled out. so me, conroy, and some kid are trying, and this shit is HEAVY, and dirty, but i'll get to that one in a minute. so finally like 7489237 people start rolling this out, my butt is in the air trying to move it (i have NO upper body strength) so my hands are soooo dirty, theres track on them, theres dirt on them and theres dust on them. so what do i do? wipe it on ryans face :) yaay. thennnn i go get my stuff from the locker room. come outside, watch the girls scrimmage. see ty's massive penis. (hah) compare my butt to patty's, and mingle and what not. we go watch some baseball, ew. come back, watch the girls tie. then decide, yes, okay. fine. i will go to bwing with 748936 boys. the ride over there. woah. buddy. i <3 ryans mom. she knows it too. me kels and chad were in the back respectively, and he keeps pulling my hair. so what do i do? PULL HIS! yes, we're the annoying kids in the back of the car. im surprised someone didnt ask if we were there yet. we get there. wait 12 hours for our table. we get it. order, blah normal dinner, cept.. we made this gross drink that consisted of.. everything imaginable in it. including chicken bones.. and pepper. and loogies, and salt and mountain dew, and.. sugar. and.. honey. it was disgusting. we got free sundae's though :) you gotta love bwing. mom comes to pick me up. i get home at 9:30ish, fall asleep at 10. lovely friday night. LETS GO SB 05!!!!!!!!!!!!!
later
Who am I? Where did I come from?
Why am I here? Where am I going?
You are about to see and hear one of the most significant messages given to us from God. - The Used Take It Away
wow, since march 15th.. long time. i've been busy. track and kissing boys and what not. however, there's a special little lady i'd like to give great graditude to. ms lindsey catherine miller. i was having the worst week of my life. and she comes over to my house with two pints of ben & jerry's ice cream, sour patch kids, warheads, marshmallows, chex mix, juice boxes and movies. ON A THURSDAY NIGHT. so im so happy, we are both pigging out, watching Superstar and just eating our hearts out, laughing our heads off. wow, then of course, my mom tops it off by ordering pizza. so we watch the OC at 8:00 with like 5 pieces of pizza each.. we're pathetic. we are the living, breathing, girl stereotype. yessss. yesterday, was a lovely friday. before spring break. it was a wonderful B day. my favorite. gym study hall english and science. at 3:38 i could not WAIT to get out of that classroom. [4 tones] i RUN. then about halfway down the hall i remember: track. DAMN IT. but it was an easy day. cept anna anna banana wasnt there. she was skipping with her whore boyfriend. oh well. [tobey wants out] so the beloved Kate and I are on first 400 and who shows up? none other than the glorifying park view junior varsity girls soccer team of course!!! ahh i havent seen you guys in forever. i snuck kelly in a kiss lol, i couldnt resist (hey.. rhyme. yes. i know) so thennn.. me and kate were on our second to last 400 of the day and my stupid boys throw, what we think are rocks at the time, at our HEADS while we're running. JEEZE LOUISE!!! turns out it was just michaels powerbar or something edible. it still woulda hurt. sooo we get done with our practice and mandes decides he wants the carpet rolled out. so me, conroy, and some kid are trying, and this shit is HEAVY, and dirty, but i'll get to that one in a minute. so finally like 7489237 people start rolling this out, my butt is in the air trying to move it (i have NO upper body strength) so my hands are soooo dirty, theres track on them, theres dirt on them and theres dust on them. so what do i do? wipe it on ryans face :) yaay. thennnn i go get my stuff from the locker room. come outside, watch the girls scrimmage. see ty's massive penis. (hah) compare my butt to patty's, and mingle and what not. we go watch some baseball, ew. come back, watch the girls tie. then decide, yes, okay. fine. i will go to bwing with 748936 boys. the ride over there. woah. buddy. i <3 ryans mom. she knows it too. me kels and chad were in the back respectively, and he keeps pulling my hair. so what do i do? PULL HIS! yes, we're the annoying kids in the back of the car. im surprised someone didnt ask if we were there yet. we get there. wait 12 hours for our table. we get it. order, blah normal dinner, cept.. we made this gross drink that consisted of.. everything imaginable in it. including chicken bones.. and pepper. and loogies, and salt and mountain dew, and.. sugar. and.. honey. it was disgusting. we got free sundae's though :) you gotta love bwing. mom comes to pick me up. i get home at 9:30ish, fall asleep at 10. lovely friday night. LETS GO SB 05!!!!!!!!!!!!!
later