It was only after we hugged, that i realized i was holding my breath ♥

Dec 07, 2005 20:18

hmMmMmMmM okkk toddayy

*practice*-ahh tireing as always. i cant WAIT till b-balls over!

ihatebasketballihatebasketballihatebasketballihatebasketballihatebasketball

*"tutorials"

*ahah back in the gym me and brooke had a nice game of basketball dogdgeball. ahh it was grand

*1st period*- scrimaged..blehh

*2nd period*-math yada yada

*3rd period*-haha we're making childrens books!

*lunch*-funnnn as always. ahhh lunch always makes me sooo happy. some of you may know why!
(and no its not just the eatting part lol)

*band*-we recorded AHHH

*history*- i couldnt send candy canes during lunch so ms. howden let me do it during channel one. yesss i sent 10!

*science*-OMG IT WAS SOOO FUNNY! ok well me and sabra left our spirals in the locker room so we went to go get it. Well we tried forgeing a pass but it didnt really work so we decided to go the back way so the cop wouldnt see us. Well just as we were turning around the building we heard the door shut so we were like "#$@#$#" and we like sprinted all the way to the portables! hahaha so then we got in the hallway and our sub was like "sign the tardy log" well sabra just pretended she was signing her name and to add a nice touch she asked what the date was so she wouldnt get suspicious and i did the same. ahahaha we'd make EXCELLENT criminals!

*c.i*-hmm i learned how to balance a checkbook!

*after skool*
Hung out outside
n the rain
with no jacket
...
Went home
made mac&cheese
ipod
computer
tv
food
ipod
computer
lyrics

yeahyeah that was my loverly day!

*psh tomorrow since its gonna be collld im wearin

*boxers XD
*undies
*longsleve shirt
*shortsleeve shirt
*sweater
*jacket
*beanie
*mittens
*scarf
*fuzzy boots

heehe im gonna be toasty!

lol

hope yall had lovely days as well~



From the falsest smile,
to the fear of death is why
the pain reminds us that we're still alive.
With our hopes on hold,
and our lack of interest exposed,
all hands damage our determined eyes.
But the lines are d r a w n,
and the red begins to creep
its way from boredom toward apathy.
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