highlights of the month:
-meeting greg from va with cassie and katie
-going to the mall with them, dillon and me, and then last time with katie and dillon for katie's bday which was the 23rd.
-working at kmart with mom
-dumping 577 dollars into my nissan maximum 97' for a tire alignment, balance, two new tires, and an inner tie rods.
-dillon 7/10/10
- starting vacation in north carolina outer banks with katie and her family from now (yesterday the 31st) all the way to the 14th of aug.
today we went to the store with her cousin mitch and his friend to get trunks, later we went into the water which was too cold for me. we just got back from getting fudge and now it's cloudy outside and very windy.
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Thursday, July 1, 2010
July 1st, 2010
Soooo, today was a break in routine. Spent a few hours with my hommies: Jon, Katie, Cassie and Cassie's hommie Dillon. That's about it. Oh--and the fact that I finally got my car back from my mother. I hope my work calls me with my schedule soon so I can finally start. Okays--night. Sorry this entry is so short. tata.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
June 30th, 2010
Today's blog is about nothing in particular. When is it ever? I get bored and I write. End of story. Not really. The day was not ever so much as eventful as it was yesterday. I slept in until 1 in the afternoon due to the fact that I stayed up until 3:30am. I got a good speech from my mother about how I shouldn't stay up late because I'm going to start work soon and switching my schedule of sleep won
t be easy. In all honesty though, I don't even feel too too tired. I lay there and eventually fall asleep but whoever invented sleep is dumb. jk.
Earlier today though, Sharon (my aunt) and mother and I went out for lunch real quick because we made an unneccissary trip to St.Mary's 15 min away from where I live to our car dealership to find out that the guy didn't look at my mother's car due to an unexpected death in the family. Misfortunes happen to us all. So there's still a wait. That is also the reason why I haven't been up to much lately. After going out for lunch we went to JoAnns crafts and fabrics and I got myself a tad bit of fabric to make a small messenger bag. It was a kit actually. As corny as that may sound though I actually really like it. It's fun. Who would have thought that little crafts like that could be so interesting. Makes me feel like an old person knitting-not that I have anything against old people knitting, but you get what I mean.
So I came home and have started on this messenger bag. In the kit you can make two of the four projects. there is a bag, an apron, a wall decoration, and a pillow case. I am making the two easiest which is the bag and pillow case but I may be wrong in the easy department of all sorts.
I told people I'd mention them in my blog: special hi to my friend Katie who I like to argue with cause I know she'll love me no matter what crazy things I say. Special hi to Jon cause I know you always have questions, a hi to Greg because he's a trip and also someone I like to chitchat with, Stasia even though she may not read this, mark cause I know you want to be mentioned, and my dearest doggie Bear because sometimes when I'm at home alone and bored your there laying there looking all sad and I take you outside for a walk and you make me feel like a good dog owner-that and I need to get off my lazy @$$. So there. Good night blog.
Ps: It's about time it rained. I like the sound of the pitter-patter of the rain in our new log cabin house. It's nice.
t be easy. In all honesty though, I don't even feel too too tired. I lay there and eventually fall asleep but whoever invented sleep is dumb. jk.
Earlier today though, Sharon (my aunt) and mother and I went out for lunch real quick because we made an unneccissary trip to St.Mary's 15 min away from where I live to our car dealership to find out that the guy didn't look at my mother's car due to an unexpected death in the family. Misfortunes happen to us all. So there's still a wait. That is also the reason why I haven't been up to much lately. After going out for lunch we went to JoAnns crafts and fabrics and I got myself a tad bit of fabric to make a small messenger bag. It was a kit actually. As corny as that may sound though I actually really like it. It's fun. Who would have thought that little crafts like that could be so interesting. Makes me feel like an old person knitting-not that I have anything against old people knitting, but you get what I mean.
So I came home and have started on this messenger bag. In the kit you can make two of the four projects. there is a bag, an apron, a wall decoration, and a pillow case. I am making the two easiest which is the bag and pillow case but I may be wrong in the easy department of all sorts.
I told people I'd mention them in my blog: special hi to my friend Katie who I like to argue with cause I know she'll love me no matter what crazy things I say. Special hi to Jon cause I know you always have questions, a hi to Greg because he's a trip and also someone I like to chitchat with, Stasia even though she may not read this, mark cause I know you want to be mentioned, and my dearest doggie Bear because sometimes when I'm at home alone and bored your there laying there looking all sad and I take you outside for a walk and you make me feel like a good dog owner-that and I need to get off my lazy @$$. So there. Good night blog.
Ps: It's about time it rained. I like the sound of the pitter-patter of the rain in our new log cabin house. It's nice.
January 29, 2010
January 29, 2010
So, Today was...interesting. I got heat stroke from being out in the sun too long as seahorse beach. Mom dropped me off and I was walking along side of the beach and by the time she got back I was on the side of the road in the shade trying to cool off. I was up and down the beach collecting shells and it was so hot out. I was sweating so bad when I decided to leaveand to my fortune I didn't have cell signal so I had to walk up this hill and down the road. I started to feel dizzy so I sat down feeling chilly after each slight breeze came up. I could feel my head throbbing. I finally got picked up by my mother a half hour later and asked to go home. After sipping some water I felt a tad bit better but mom insisted we go out for lunch. After doing so we went home and I took a nap for a few hours. I still felt sick afterwards. I took two Ibeprofin and it finally subsided a bit.
So heres to all those who decided to go out miday: wear sunblock, bring WATER, and be sure to sit in the shade if you feel too much of a sweat coming on. That is all.
So, Today was...interesting. I got heat stroke from being out in the sun too long as seahorse beach. Mom dropped me off and I was walking along side of the beach and by the time she got back I was on the side of the road in the shade trying to cool off. I was up and down the beach collecting shells and it was so hot out. I was sweating so bad when I decided to leaveand to my fortune I didn't have cell signal so I had to walk up this hill and down the road. I started to feel dizzy so I sat down feeling chilly after each slight breeze came up. I could feel my head throbbing. I finally got picked up by my mother a half hour later and asked to go home. After sipping some water I felt a tad bit better but mom insisted we go out for lunch. After doing so we went home and I took a nap for a few hours. I still felt sick afterwards. I took two Ibeprofin and it finally subsided a bit.
So heres to all those who decided to go out miday: wear sunblock, bring WATER, and be sure to sit in the shade if you feel too much of a sweat coming on. That is all.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
June 28, 2010
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June 28, 2010
I could never keep up with a journal so chances are I won't be able to keep up with a blog. But I'd like to just so I can say I finished something. It sounds like fun and who knows someone might end up reading it like in Julie and Julia. Only I don't cook and I'm not one to keep track on anything. The kid in me is still ever-so frustrating because I still need my mother to remind me to do tedious things like take my medicine.
Lately I've been prone to staying up late hours of the night into the morning because I've been either talking to Jon (my ex bf's friend), Katie (my bff), Cassie (my other bff), stasia (my childhood friend), Greg (Katie's bf), or Mark (another friend). I play on gaia, facebook, deviantart. Then like an ADD kid I get sidetracked to what I was originally doing and start to read news articles or spend a rediculous amount of time watching odd youtube videos. Before I know it, it's time to sleep and then I rest for a few hours and wake up to find my mother on her way to work. Joy.
Todays plans consist of goin to the beach. I woke up this morning and my eye hurt just as much as it had yesterday. I think I have a stye in my right eye. I had one there before-in the same spot as I had it last time a few months ago. My father gets them like I do. So my best bet it boil water and let my face over the steam. Although the steam makes me not only sweat like a pig and evaporation condensate all over my face, I can still feel my eye hair folicule open up just a tad and it is not so sore as it had been before when I was complaining like it was the end of the world. Back to the beach, I got a new bathing suit the other day so that should be fun to show off and just relax on the beach. The only problem is it being so hot and humid. But I'll live and all the same be able to spend time with my mom.
I could never keep up with a journal so chances are I won't be able to keep up with a blog. But I'd like to just so I can say I finished something. It sounds like fun and who knows someone might end up reading it like in Julie and Julia. Only I don't cook and I'm not one to keep track on anything. The kid in me is still ever-so frustrating because I still need my mother to remind me to do tedious things like take my medicine.
Lately I've been prone to staying up late hours of the night into the morning because I've been either talking to Jon (my ex bf's friend), Katie (my bff), Cassie (my other bff), stasia (my childhood friend), Greg (Katie's bf), or Mark (another friend). I play on gaia, facebook, deviantart. Then like an ADD kid I get sidetracked to what I was originally doing and start to read news articles or spend a rediculous amount of time watching odd youtube videos. Before I know it, it's time to sleep and then I rest for a few hours and wake up to find my mother on her way to work. Joy.
Todays plans consist of goin to the beach. I woke up this morning and my eye hurt just as much as it had yesterday. I think I have a stye in my right eye. I had one there before-in the same spot as I had it last time a few months ago. My father gets them like I do. So my best bet it boil water and let my face over the steam. Although the steam makes me not only sweat like a pig and evaporation condensate all over my face, I can still feel my eye hair folicule open up just a tad and it is not so sore as it had been before when I was complaining like it was the end of the world. Back to the beach, I got a new bathing suit the other day so that should be fun to show off and just relax on the beach. The only problem is it being so hot and humid. But I'll live and all the same be able to spend time with my mom.
perhaps later I'll edit this, add to it, or think up some other things to tell you. Until then--I guess you'll have to wait for the next entry.
Thursday, February 8, 2007
"I am your true loving friend" Poem 2/8/07
I am your true loving friend.
some days u feel like no one is there
sometimes u feel so alone,
sometimes there’s feelings you don't understand,
so you just begin to loose hope until...
you pray to God to give you strength,
through all this pain and tears,
being afraid this agony will hold you back,
But you fight for what exactly is right.
To follow your instincts,
your love and dreams,
To be there for me as I am with you,
To forgive me for what I've ever done,
to be forgiven and to forgive.
Just be there for me,
I'll be there for you.
Remember me and I will remember you.
Open your eyes and you will see,
This love I share for you...
Will you ever be sharing with me?
To ever so go back, go back in time,
See how happy we were and smile,
tears streaking down your face,
making it oh so very harder to see my face.
Making a wish upon a shooting star,
That everything will go normal again,
Normal? What normal?
When you don't have one single friend to ask for help.
Oh but I do have friends,
all of them I call "best", you see.
I believe their angels from heaven,
that are here on earth in human form--watching over you and me.
This poem--I must say,
must finally come to an end.
The point of it is...
to remember I am your friend...
Through singing songs,
and watching movies,crying together in the rain,
holding each others hands like so...
wishing all of this was just a lousy dream.
If you remember any of this poem,
I say,remember this--remember that...
remember this poem,
from beginning to end,remember me, remember me always,
I am your true loving friend.
"Be" Poem 2/8/07
Be
Be fearless of those troubles and worries,
Be trusted and be heard.
Be not the one person ,
That one person that is not heard.
I know for a fact that you will be known,
I know this for almost sure.
Be proud of ones self,
Be strong,
Be worthy and not be weak.
Be the one to tuck me in at night,
When I can’t go fast asleep.
Be the one to stand up for those,
Who cannot stand straight.
Be the one who only loves,
And never says the word “hate”.
Be the one to be by my side,
To their side of those unheard and unspoken.
Be the one to love me unconditionally ,
Not leaving my heart broken.
Be all you can be,
Not just for me,
But for everyone and anything.
That’s the person I know…
Who can be anything they want
And should be.
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