| hey you guys guess what...im finally updating. so first off i want to tell every1 that November 13 is mine and Bob's 6 mounth anniversry. and im really excited and i hope he likes what im getting him(i would tell you but he might read this and its a suprise).
well it also seems that ive joined the swim team(for a couple of weeks now). it quite fun ive got alot of energy and i do like that. it really pushes you and i love it!(even though im not really very good) im also kinda nervous about the first meet because im going to do so bad its not even going o be funny.i just hope i dont suck as bad as some of the people.
i also got a job a Publix. some of the people i work with are very creepy. but most of them are nice(alot of forigners). oh yeah and i got a complement by a lesbein she said i had a nice ass.lol.oh and on a side note...I HATE BLOCKING!!!
well i guess schools going pretty good. im really pissed that i didnt get a pen-pal from Germany that really suck cause like every1 else did except for me and clay so my theory is that we were jut to cool for pen-pals. i also hate mr. nice hes such a jerk/baby. its so funny to look at the pic on his desk cause its of him, his wife, and his son and get this THEY ALL LOOK THE SAME!!its crazy and funny but hes an ass and thats all i have to say.i like all my other classes i guess cause im not failing ne thing so its all good.
but i guess that all for now i might write agian soon.
-I LOVE YOU BOB |
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| ok im taking a poll:
how many of you think its sweet that you and your boyfriend would give each other a vial of blood to wear around your neck?
how many think its gross?
how many dont care?
and how many just think its weird? |
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| so i really need to write here more... ok so physics suck and math is easy.i never thought i would be able to say that math was easy (i think im having a happy moment.) but neways german test on monday(who gives a test on monday) that im so going to fail. ok heres a fun question:
Ur traveling in a car and u come to a fork in the road.one side goes to a place of great happiness, the other goes to a horable place of great hurt. there r 2 ppl standing in the middle of the road. one of them always tells lies and the other always tells the truth. u can ask them one question.(the same question goes to each person they both get to answer). what question would u ask to find out which path u take to get to the happy place? |
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| so... i havent updated in a while cause i went on vacation. it was pretty fun. went to universal and islands of adventure. rode the rides played the games swam slept then came home. i didnt get to go to the warped tour like i wanted to cause i couldnt find ne1 else who was going so we just came home. next day registration...(theres a story here so if u wanna know keep reading and if u dont...well stop reading)
Jr. Schedule (for those who care)
1st- Phys.,Nice. 2nd- LA.,McDaniel 3rd- Alg.2,Dacus 4th- Germ.2,Eberhard 5th-US Hist.,Burchette 6th-Stagecraft,Buis Homeroom-Cohen
ok so i went to register at school and everything was all fine and dandy (cept parking was a bitch). then me and bob and matt and michael stayed and hung out then matt left. so it was just me and bob and michael. we all went over to Folks and bob kept do this really annoying really funny impression of a southern person. michael couldnt stop laughing (like a girl...lol).then we went back over to the school and we had like lots of left-overs and we were askin all these ppl if they wanted ne chicken. none of them did. (and now i will tell u the worst part of the day and im warning u it could get ugly so hide the children and keep all pets inside and only keep reading if u dare.)
so it all started on the scafolding(no idea how to spell that so just take a good guess at what it could be) me and bob were sitting up there and michael and matt were gone(oh yeah matt came back) so they were gone and me and bob were alone and we decided to go b alone in oz hall. well we started making out (i.m. me if u want better detailes) then we herd this knock on the door and it was the assassiant princapal(she wasnt happy). so she was all like "What were u to doing?...GRRR". then matt and michael walked in and she was all like "what r u 2 doing?" and they were all like "looking for them" and then she said "come with me if u want to live"(wait thats the terminator srry)she said "come with and we will get u all punished up before school even starts" so me and bob sat down and wrote our statements (which by the way combined to like 3 sentences). mine actually said and i quote "we were making out when she knocked on the door."(thats gotta be some kinda record for shortest statement or something). and then she was all ike wait here while we get the parent who caught and told on u and ask her to write her statement. (2 pages according to michael)(were pretty sure from what the black lady said she wrote about how we were having sex.WE WERNT!). then we waited like 2 hrs. for some guy to come and "interview" us. he never showed up. so this other guy came and told us that "this is a very serious matter and serious things could happen. and we will get back to u on monday and we will go from there."then bob went outside to get some air. i stayed inside and talked to some ppl and then we left...so thats it thats what happened some other stuff afterwards and if u want to know bout it i.m. me.but now i seem to have done it ive gotten suspended (at least thats what we think will happen to us) and worse than that ive gotten bob suspended. im a horrible person. and now i have no clue whats going to happen.
In depression this faith in deliverance, in ultimate restoration, is absent. The pain is unrelenting, and what makes the condition intolerable is the foreknowledge that no remedy will come - not in a day, an hour, a month, or a minute. If there is mild relief, one knows that it is only temporary; more pain will follow. It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul. So the decision-making of daily life involves not, as in normal affairs, shifting from one annoying situation to another less annoying - or from discomfort to relative comfort, or from boredom to activity - but moving from pain to pain. One does not abandon, even briefly, one's bed of nails, but is attached to it wherever one goes.
-William Styron |
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| so wow its like 2 weeks until school starts. that really sucks. but then agian its kool cause u kinda get bored with summer until u get a job (i havent done that yet). well im curently looking for a car then i will look for a job more seriously. well hopfully i can get a job when all the college ppl get back to school. well im planing on going to Fl.(mary might come). im gonna b gone when every1 gets back. and i might miss the warped tour(that sadens me) but i miight convince every1 to leave really early so i can be all like woot warped tour im so thereor here or where ever i am but yeah thats the plan. |
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