Showing posts with label the good days. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the good days. Show all posts

Sunday, 24 August 2008

Say Hello

Say Goodbye to:
crappy posters, MGMT, icebreakers, sociology, SAT prep, Peter, "she lick me like a lollipop", "shoes off, hombre", sneaking in to school, bribing kids to swim, Happy Days, "why are you here?", MCW, pimp bowling, BBQ's, root beer, mock Olympics (GO INDIA!), "you're fresh and easy", causing meltdowns, going solo, being passive, Frankenstein, and last but not least,late-night AIM sessions.

Say Hello to:
6th period, espanol, Pandora, Hamlet 2, running, yearbook, PC, science, Outreach, a new printer, procrastination, slacking off, college rejection, college acceptance, the SAT, no math, more concerts, more money, less work, more play, football games (we suck and I love that), stealing cameras, MCW, less greediness, and last but not least, late-night study sessions.

Guess I'm ready.


It's not the end, just the transition.
185 more days.

Saturday, 31 May 2008

Stalkers

Yesterday made me feel it was summer.


I went to a PC barbecue and ate hot dogz and hamburgerz. We did things I never do. We played basketball (everyone vs. Katie), told jokes from Popsicle sticks, and watched scary movies. We even had smores! With the fire! It was great. The perfect post-goodbye party.




Anyways, after the BBQ I went to school to get my books and it was about 9:00. So I am at the red light at Pierre, dazed, and this care honks at me. I start driving and the car follows me. I get really freaked out. I start speeding and making all these crazy lane changes because they were right on me. Finally I lose them and I drive around. So I go home when the coast is clear and set my stuff down. All of a sudden, my phone rings and Lauren calls me. I tell her the entire story. Turns out Lauren, Chris, Trisha, and Nick were my deranged stalkers.

What a night!

Wednesday, 28 May 2008

I have so much.



Friends, grades, EIC, PC. I am so fortunate.
God! Very fortunate!


Right now, life is Great. Almost ridiculously Great.

Self-help Book Great.

I accept the impossible, I see the glass half full.

Later, life can be miserable. Rejections, fights, stress.
But that shouldn't faze me. Today is Great.

Tuesday, 27 May 2008

IC: 2008

I saw the yearbook tonight. It was amazing. Bright, bold, beautiful. I hope everyone else likes it.






And fyi, my photos weren't pixelated. As a had dreamed.