Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Almost. There.

Spring Break is so close! PLEASE come more quickly!
TWO MORE DAYS! (:

Thursday -- Wake up early, kidnap Louisa, take her to Starbucks for her birthday! It's a block day on Thursday, the worst. Period 1: Geometry, Period 3: Biology, Period 5: Spanish. This is the hump that I have to get over to feel the week coming to a close.
Friday -- Louisa and Andy's Birthday Party! I love birthday parties! They're so joyous. :D

I need to get out more often. I need to start up my exercising and sports again. I miss tennis and my sock tans.

3 more months until summer? YES!
This means the beach, the sun, the pool, the no-school. Unbelievably excited.


I'm coming back baby!

Sunday, March 28, 2010

SUCCESS.

It was a great night.
I had tons and tons of fun.
Though, I did get in trouble cause of the time that I got home, but it was worth it!
I'm stoked for Blackout! (:

Thursday, March 25, 2010

I CAN GO

YESYESYESYESYES
this deserves its own post.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Mothers.

Epiphany: I'm a horrible daughter:
I'm so bad to my mother. I feel bad. I need to appreciate her more, and I want to be a better, more loving daughter. I'm gonna change; I promised myself. I feel terrible when I hear her talking on the phone with my dad( in Vietnam), and she's talking about how hard of a time she's having at home, financially and whatnot. My heart breaks for her. I hate having to cause her more pain by arguing with her and disrespecting her. She never talks to me about how hard of a life she's having, and I respect her even more for it. She's an amazing mother and friend!

"The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness." ~Honoré de Balzac

Acceptance!

I walked into history like any other day. We talked about historical stuff.
Then we as we got ready to take notes, Mr. Yoder pulled down the projector-board thing, and here it was:


<3

Now all that's left to do is make my mom let me go.

Monday, March 22, 2010

BACKWARDS?


I asked him to Backwards today. I got a Swedish Fish bag and put a pink bow on it. Then I put that candy bag into a pink bag, and I flled the bag with rainbow stuffing-paper stuff. FLOR wrote a card for me that said: Michael Bishop "The Greatest Catch": Out of all the fish in the sea, will you be the one to go to Backwards with me?
Cliche, I know. I liked it though.
I gave it to his football teacher to present to him during his football period.
Hopefully, it was a success.
And hopefully, I'm allowed to go.

*Knock on wood*

Is that really necessary?

She finds joy in my misery. I feel extreme dislike towards her right now. EXTREME dislike. She loves it when I'm sulking and crying. It's disturbing.

Stupid mothers. UGH.