It's times like this where I wish I could have a pensieve and siphon out all my thoughts for y'all. There's way to much swimming in my wittle head right now.
*Some times you just have horrible dates. And some times you just have horrible days. Some times, they occur on the same day.
*17th birthday in 17 days. For hollaz!
*Summer band is over. Sad day Jose.
*Boys are stupid. Throw rocks AND snowballs at them
*ugh. ugh.. ugh. ugh. ugh. the end
*What is the meaning of life?
*I really like cheese and friendship bracelets. Yes and Steph Tidwell a.k.a. my saving grace
*Why can't I have a freaking puppy??
*Lagoon and DCI come sooner. Then I get to escape stupid Provo and hang out with my besties.
All. Day. Long
*Would people who are going to Europe not rub it in my face? Thanks. I'll shut up about Pearl Harbor too if it helps.
*No I will not clean that room.
Life is just getting interesting. And I'm gearing up for more drama and action. It's pretty much like a movie right now.