I got wonderful news today.
Twice.
I got my acceptance letter to Appalachian State University at 12:30 this afternoon.
Then....I got asked to go to Mount Airy's Prom.
Today was a great day.
Happy Tears.
Sunday, February 19, 2006
Thursday, February 16, 2006
"I'd chime in..."
Ever have those days when you just don't want to talk to anyone?
Ever have an entire week of that?
It's weird how usually when I'm stressed out, all I want to do is talk to my friends and get my mind off of things. But this week has been insane, and I never want to pick up my phone when people call.
I hate that, because I haven't talked to Cal in FOREVER and I just can't bring myself to return her calls.
Same with Breanna.
I feel bad, but I feel like if I do call them and talk to them, I'm just going to dump all over them, and explode. And that's not how I want my first conversation with Cal in a month to go.
I want this week to be over. I want this month to be over. I want this semester to be over. I want this Summer to be done. I want to know if I got into App. I want to release. I want to relax.
Ever have an entire week of that?
It's weird how usually when I'm stressed out, all I want to do is talk to my friends and get my mind off of things. But this week has been insane, and I never want to pick up my phone when people call.
I hate that, because I haven't talked to Cal in FOREVER and I just can't bring myself to return her calls.
Same with Breanna.
I feel bad, but I feel like if I do call them and talk to them, I'm just going to dump all over them, and explode. And that's not how I want my first conversation with Cal in a month to go.
I want this week to be over. I want this month to be over. I want this semester to be over. I want this Summer to be done. I want to know if I got into App. I want to release. I want to relax.
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Saturday, February 11, 2006
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Sunday, February 05, 2006
I drove?
Wow, what a day.
I'm super sleepy right now, but I shall attempt to post about my crazy weekend tomorrow sometime.
A bullet lists rock!
I'm super sleepy right now, but I shall attempt to post about my crazy weekend tomorrow sometime.
A bullet lists rock!
- Becky^2's third adventure
- HIGH POINT
- Good Mexican food
- sexy black heels
- How much I HATE school now
- pictures forgotten
- HP HOUSE!!!
- college
- boys
- how much boys suck
- how there are good boys out there, I'm just too stupid to open my eyes
- Old crushes at Wal-Mart that need haircuts
- how Mono is contracted
- Breanna's laugh
- How BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN was THE SHIT
- How Big Momma's House 2 was horrible (as I knew it would be)
- and water aerobics
wow...It might even be a long one!
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
In this Diary - The Ataris
Here in this diary I write you visions of my summer
It was the best I ever had
There were choruses and sing alongs
And that unspoken feeling of knowing
It was the best I ever had
There were choruses and sing alongs
And that unspoken feeling of knowing
That right now is all that matters
All the nights we stayed up talking
Listening to 80's songs
And quoting lines from all those movies that we love
It still brings a smile to my face
I guess when it comes down to it
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right
Breaking into hotel swimming pools
And wreaking havoc on our world
Hanging out at truck stops
Just to pass the time
The blacktop singing me to sleep
Lighting fireworks in parking lots
Illuminate the blackest nights
Cherry cokes under this moonlit summer sky
2015 Riverside, it's time to say goodbye
Get on the bus, it's time to go
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right
(Get it right)
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right
Ahh, days of summer...
I MISS YOU (you know who you are)
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