Cute Boy
so we didn't hang out last weekend.but we've been messaging each other every day.and i don't know. maybe there's alittle something more.maybe. that'd be cool.
Current Feelings
i'm hungry.
and cold.
but happy
cuz at least
he's making an effort
to hang out with
me.
:)
Needing answers
i wish i knew what God had planned for me. that way i wouldn't beat myself up over the imperfections and let-downs of myself. that way i wouldn't stress out about what was to come. that way i could breathe again.
Wouldn't it suck
to be a bee?they HAVE to be nice, no violence at allunless they wanna die.you know...the wholesting onceand you die-deal.that means you can'tstart fightsor hardly even participate in themand any anger you may have with someoneabout somethinganythingyou have to get rid of it somehowbut not violently.or else you die.your life may becrashing downsome little betch maybe saying shityou might be told you'renot good enoughand then later find outyou're notand yet you mustdeal with it non-violently.without anger.becuz then you'll die.see, bees can't talk.they've gotta be physical.so they're screwed.i'm so glad i'm not a bee.
Ass-less chaps
just scream to show off the ass. i'm not the only one that feels that way, and in my defense, it wasn't even my idea to go out onstage without pants. of course, i had cheer shorts on, but they were rolled up, and my sherriff vest was long so it covered them. it only gave the illusion that i had nothing on. still. v. v. brill.the play turned out to be a success. . .sort of. it was funny. last night was mostly comprised of everyone's genius improvising but hey, it made it funnier. besides the play though, this weekend pretty much kicked my butt with all its drama. the kicker is that i was stuck in the middle, and technically, none of it should have included me. oh well. hopefully it's done now.we find out chair seats tomorrow.............................i'm so nervous.
A path to moving on
i need to get over him. need to. and i think i pry can..i heard from reliable sources it's over between him and syd. he told her, evidently, that nothing would happen, and it could only be just friends. this could be false, but from the person i heard it from, i'm gonna believe it.HOWEVER i'm not taking this as a go sign. yeah, he flirts. he's always done that. he's BEEN doing that for the past 2 months now. and i can't deny that he has some sort of feelings for me. but not hardcore full-blown feelings. i guess.he's so cute...and funny..and sweet......but i can't let any of that seemingly perfection get into my way of realizing that we're not gonna be together. and we can't. you know, today i was sitting in choir, and she talked to me. sydney. we were joking and laughing, and it was kinda nice. who knows, maybe she ACTED that way, and secretly talks about me behind my back. but still. it was nice for a lil while to not worry about what she was saying about me. and i dunno....it's not like i can't have any other guys. like this one dude..who i think might like me. i've had my suspicions for awhile......and he's cute, i've totally flirted with him before. funny. smart. i dunno...i'm sick of boys. they cause so much drama in my life. sad thing is, half the time i can stand boys more than i can girls and their catty ways. *sigh*oh well...i'll just go to college, 3 hours away, and perhaps meet THE ALL-AROUND PERFECT MAN and we'll end up together and it'll be amazing. maybe. until then...i guess i have some living to do.
Good and Bad
GOOD-went to senior band party. much fun. troy my future husband was there ;D-got new phone. needed one badly. it's super cute.-slept in. woooooooo.-ate lots of really good cake. will most likely become fat. but haven't yet.-hung out with joshBAD-made a few people mad at me-made a few people mad at me-had to work 12 hours in 2 days..blagh-made a few people mad at me-hung out with josh................yeah..that last one. haven't decided which way it leans. it's kinda both i guess. *sigh*this weekend was....special.
Losing control
i knewthat i liked hima lotand i knew that maybe it wasn't mutual.i knew that i hadto move on andget a grip on reality.i know thati think of himand i wish that picture inmy mind couldbe painted.but i knowthat it won't.i know thatperhaps i shouldforgetand live againbut somethingstops me andi hate it.it createsa knot in mychest so wheni swallow it tightensand i thinkof himagain.i need to leavefor college..
Accepted
to college. me. college. me going to college. a college accepted me.i totally have proof. OU baby.i'm tired. of school. and people....hah. yeah. stupid boys...but i'm goin to college. woot. party. celebration. *confetti*