I don't really know what to say. I can't tell you how many days have been brightened and smiles reluctantly danced across my face because of these guys. My heart is broken.
"Remember when remember when the day was new
in these eyes swimming lives all danced two by two
Remember when remember when the sky turned blue
spinning well the sun she fell and I fell for you."



"Remember when remember when the day was new
in these eyes swimming lives all danced two by two
Remember when remember when the sky turned blue
spinning well the sun she fell and I fell for you."
- Mood:
really very sad. - Music:molly/the senate
I've officially been tagged in drunk photos on both myspace and facebook.
I'm so hot when I'm drunk, NOT.
I'm so hot when I'm drunk, NOT.
- Music:empty room/marjorie fair
SNOHOMISH:
It's lovely, what can I say. It's strange to see all my old friends again. Some of them don't even recognize me. Apparently I look more grown up than I did 5 years ago, go figure. But I am slowly reopening the friendships I used to have, and strengthening the ones that barely hung on all these years. I have always claimed Kindra and Timothy as my best friends for life, but now that I have been seeing them more frequently I find that I hardly know them anymore! That doesn't mean that I love them any less, it's like meeting your best friend for the first time when you realize that you have things in common and you never run out of things to say and you are just completely comfortable and happy. Except all over again. Some things are just destined I suppose. Tim and I are talking about maybe getting an apartment in Bellevue sometime in the near future, that is if I can convince him to go to BC with me. I think it would be the best.
But aside from Kindra and Timothy, there is Erika, Michelle, Brionna, Allie, Eric, Carly.. and still a bazillion people that I have to try to see.
This is not to say that I have completely forgotten my homies from Sedro. I love you all and I do miss you terribly. Samantha, we barely had any time together.. Just remember what I wrote in your yearbook, 50 years babe. 50 years. Kaila, Roslyn, Hannah. I don't even know what to say..except...weird. I wish I could see you all again. It doesn't feel like the end. Maybe my mind just hasn't fully accepted that it just might be. I mean I know we'll see eachother again someday..but someday could be anyday.. sorry for being a party pooper, I'm just feeling a bit sentimental at the moment.
I'm off for now. Love you all!
It's lovely, what can I say. It's strange to see all my old friends again. Some of them don't even recognize me. Apparently I look more grown up than I did 5 years ago, go figure. But I am slowly reopening the friendships I used to have, and strengthening the ones that barely hung on all these years. I have always claimed Kindra and Timothy as my best friends for life, but now that I have been seeing them more frequently I find that I hardly know them anymore! That doesn't mean that I love them any less, it's like meeting your best friend for the first time when you realize that you have things in common and you never run out of things to say and you are just completely comfortable and happy. Except all over again. Some things are just destined I suppose. Tim and I are talking about maybe getting an apartment in Bellevue sometime in the near future, that is if I can convince him to go to BC with me. I think it would be the best.
But aside from Kindra and Timothy, there is Erika, Michelle, Brionna, Allie, Eric, Carly.. and still a bazillion people that I have to try to see.
This is not to say that I have completely forgotten my homies from Sedro. I love you all and I do miss you terribly. Samantha, we barely had any time together.. Just remember what I wrote in your yearbook, 50 years babe. 50 years. Kaila, Roslyn, Hannah. I don't even know what to say..except...weird. I wish I could see you all again. It doesn't feel like the end. Maybe my mind just hasn't fully accepted that it just might be. I mean I know we'll see eachother again someday..but someday could be anyday.. sorry for being a party pooper, I'm just feeling a bit sentimental at the moment.
I'm off for now. Love you all!
- Mood:
restless - Music:sound of pulling heaven down/blue october
Aside from one big "WTF, MATE?"
the past couple days have been miraculous.
I mean seriously, YES!!!
Graduating tonight..way cool.
Kindra will be coming up as well
which is a nice end to a perfect week.
That's all I have to say..
I love life today.
the past couple days have been miraculous.
I mean seriously, YES!!!
Graduating tonight..way cool.
Kindra will be coming up as well
which is a nice end to a perfect week.
That's all I have to say..
I love life today.
- Mood:
happy
So...
f;erutha
derithapierthaui
eieufhiaeu'ahi
lwegfap
awiehipuh
ihfiurh[q
saeuirhi
ghf4qhfpwurf]
naher
iergifwahri
..
I think that about sums it up.
f;erutha
derithapierthaui
eieufhiaeu'ahi
lwegfap
awiehipuh
ihfiurh[q
saeuirhi
ghf4qhfpwurf]
naher
iergifwahri
..
I think that about sums it up.
- Mood:
irate - Music:shoot me down/lil wayne
I watched Pride & Prejudice today for the nth time this week.
I wasn't going to, I even left the DVD up in Mount Vernon, but it was on TV...fate was calling.
She probably just wanted to remind me again that there
was no such thing as Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingly.. Or,
for that matter, Captain Wentworth, Mr. Tilney and Edward Ferrars.
We can't all find happiness like the heroines in Jane Austen novels.
I wasn't going to, I even left the DVD up in Mount Vernon, but it was on TV...fate was calling.
She probably just wanted to remind me again that there
was no such thing as Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingly.. Or,
for that matter, Captain Wentworth, Mr. Tilney and Edward Ferrars.
We can't all find happiness like the heroines in Jane Austen novels.
Yo, Bitches!
You've all heard by now,
but I have officially been accepted to UBC!
Yay for me.
..
...
..
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You've all heard by now,
but I have officially been accepted to UBC!
Yay for me.
..
...
..
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- Mood:
ecstatic - Music:dance me to the end of love - madeleine peyroux
My parents are so cute; this morning I was in the kitchen with them and my dad was making coffee, he was about to grind the beans when my mom said, "wait! you didn't put enough beans in there!" She reached over and dropped 5 more coffee beans in then turned back around and went back to whatever she was doing before. I giggled.
I was invited to Keith's new house on friday night after the dance and it was incredible. It was one of the nicest houses I have ever been in, I was impressed. Scott and his freinds Bobby (hawt) and Conrad were there too. His roommates are all really nice too. There's Justin and Jamie who are the leaders of the house, John who was in the Navy but now he is an engineer and writes music, Wes the liberal redneck, and Keith the conservative hippie. I had a really good time. And then next morning I went to breakfast with Scott and two of his friends. I love my brothers' world, I'm glad they think I'm a B.A. little sister so that I can be a part of it and hang out with them without being a nuisance.
Today I wore a pretty smelling flower in my hair :)
I was invited to Keith's new house on friday night after the dance and it was incredible. It was one of the nicest houses I have ever been in, I was impressed. Scott and his freinds Bobby (hawt) and Conrad were there too. His roommates are all really nice too. There's Justin and Jamie who are the leaders of the house, John who was in the Navy but now he is an engineer and writes music, Wes the liberal redneck, and Keith the conservative hippie. I had a really good time. And then next morning I went to breakfast with Scott and two of his friends. I love my brothers' world, I'm glad they think I'm a B.A. little sister so that I can be a part of it and hang out with them without being a nuisance.
Today I wore a pretty smelling flower in my hair :)
- Mood:
content - Music:Love and Some Verses - Iron & Wine
No one's posted all week, gay.
I always feel like I want to write
something really cool, and then I remember
that I don't have that fascinating of a life,
and that sort of makes it hard.
whateva.
I always feel like I want to write
something really cool, and then I remember
that I don't have that fascinating of a life,
and that sort of makes it hard.
whateva.
- Mood:
lame. - Music:paper planes/mia.
goooood