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I deleted Live Journal because I didn't want anyone to know about my life anymore, but now that I think of it, I don't care what anyone thinks about my life! Come on now!
I'm taking the bad in with the good. On wonderous notes, I've been playing tons of golf and tennis lately. Once Tennis is over (Oct. 17) I'll be at the bowling alley everyday practicing. SPEAKING OF BOWLING! I bought a new ball and i absolutely love it! I just sent out dvd's of my bowling to like 7 colleges, and I'm praying with all my might that I get an offer. I've vowed to do one application a week until I'm done. I'm really confused right now, but I know that once I lay out all of the scholarship offers (if there is any....ekk!) it'll be a lot easier.
School is posing me a challenge. I have to actually lift a finger this year! It's tough, but I enjoy the studying, writing, and reading. Right now, I'm reading a series of plays by J.M. Barrie, and also Peter Pan. My college class is tough. My professor keeps me on my toes, big time. He is honestly the most educated person I know, and Western History is actually kinda interesting! I have SATs for the last time next week, and I'm flipping through some vocab haha.
My friend Jim from Connecticut came down yesterday. We went bowling, where he dominated Ocean Lanes. He's a damn good lefty (he shot 299 at Junior Gold this year!). Then we played tennis. Let me tell you something....women shouldn't play tennis with men who've been playing for a while. Nooo No no. He was frigging better than ANYONE i've ever seen. He kicked my ASS. But he taught me a lot of crap so hopefully I can use it! I enjoyed having him.
Last but not leassstt:
Geller comes home in 27 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so so so soooooo excited beyond belief!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Remember me?
Seems like forever since the day we met
But now, things have changed,
pondering whether all of this was a regret.
Remember why?
I know you know in your heart
That we were both at fault
but I wonder now if you're glad we are apart.
Remember this?
The day we stopped talking
Gone, in the dust
Both of us wont soften.
Remember me,
for I know you won't forget
and I don't know about you
but all of our past; not one second I regret.