Random thoughts at random intervals. Nothing too important or too brilliant, just the things that strike me or inspire me. Just updates on my life and thoughts on all my travels.
2.22.2006
2.07.2006
I'm tired, oh so tired. and yet I can't bring myself to go to bed at the moment, so I sit and I write to the unsuspecting cyberworld. I've been trying hard to actually go to classes this semester, I'm doing better. I hope. Its getting cold and I'm getting the Annual sore throat. I swear every year! I end up getting a sore throat. Its just very painful, and dry. Sleep is hard to come by when you can't swallow with out feeling pain. any way thats what I'm doing right now. I can't wait for Spring Break!
1.30.2006
Do you Remember?
Think back.
Before the MySpace frenzy.
Before the Internet & text messaging.
Before Sidekicks & iPods.
Before MIKE JONESSS
Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX.
Before the 5 hours of homework you put off every night.
When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.
When gas was $0.95 a gallon & Caller ID was a new thing.
When we recorded stuff on VCRs & paid $3.50 for a movie.
When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.
When 2Pac and Biggie where alive.
When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever.
Way back.
Tag.
Hide-n-Go Seek at dusk.
Red Light, Green Light.
Get Over Here!!!! means something to you.
Heads Up 7 Up.
Playing Kickball & Dodgeball, even Wallball until your porch light came on.
Hopskotch.
Slip-n-Slides.
Tree Houses.
Mother May I?
Red Rover.
Four Square.
Hula Hoops.
The annoying Nano Pets & Furbies.
Reading R.L. Stine's Goose Bumps.
Playing Street Hockey with the neighborhood friends.
Crying when Mufasa died in the Lion King.
Running through the sprinklers.
Happy Meals where you chose a Barbie or a Hot Wheels car.
Getting the privelage to sit in the front seat of the car.
Wait.
Watching Saturday Morning Cartoons in your PJ's still wrapped up in your Garfield comforter.
Hey Arnold.
Doug, Rugrats.
The original Power Rangers
Or what about:
The Secret Life of Alex Mac.
Ren & Stimpy.
Double Dare.
Rocko's Modern Life.
AAAHH!! REAL MONSTERS.
Space Cases
So Weird
Wild & Crazy Kids.
Magic school bus.
Pinky and the Brain.(Animaniacs
Wishbone.
Bill-nye the science guy.
Clarissa Explains it All.
Are You Afraid of the Dark?
The original cast members of All That.
Kenan & Kel.
Who could forget Snick? & Nick @ Nite with Bewitched, I Dream of Jenie, The Facts of Life & I Love Lucy.
Where everyone wanted to be in love after watching The Wonder Years.
The adventures of winnie the pooh
NINJA TURTLES
Not finished yet.
Kool-Aid was the drink of choice.
Wearing your new shoes on the first day of school.
Class field trips.
POGS
When Christmas was the most exciting time of year.
When $5 seemed like a million, & another dollar a miracle.
When you begged to go to McDonalds for dinner everyday.
When Toys R Us overuled the mall.
Go back to the time when
Decisions were made by going 'eeny-meeny-miney-moe'.
Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming 'do over!'
'Race issue' ment arguing about who ran the fastest.
Money issues were handled by whoever was banker in 'Monopoly'.
It wasn't odd to have two or three 'best' friends.
Being old referred to anyone over 20.
A chance to skate as a couple at the local roller rink was like winning the lottery.
The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was cooties.
Nobody was prettier than Mom.
Nobody was cooler or stronger than Dad.
Scrapes & bruises were kissed & made better.
It was a big deal to finally be tall enought to ride the 'big people' rides at the theme park.
When playing Nintendo was the hardest thing ever.
When Ninja Turtles ruled the world.
When the Spice Girls were who you wanted to grow up to be.
When Lisa Frank was the raddest thing ever.
When a candy bar at the grocery store was the highlight of your day.
When coupons collected all year could get you a prize in your class auction.
When the only thing you cried over was your mom being late to pick you up.
When stress was addition and subtraction.
When friendships were as complicated as who's house to sleep over and who's to TP
When shaving cream was just meant for play.
When valentines day meant cards for all.
When birthdays were a class event.
When a friend moving away was the saddest day of your life.
If you can remember most or all of these
then you have lived in the 90's! ( or at least were young in the 90's)
Before the MySpace frenzy.
Before the Internet & text messaging.
Before Sidekicks & iPods.
Before MIKE JONESSS
Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX.
Before the 5 hours of homework you put off every night.
When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.
When gas was $0.95 a gallon & Caller ID was a new thing.
When we recorded stuff on VCRs & paid $3.50 for a movie.
When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.
When 2Pac and Biggie where alive.
When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever.
Way back.
Tag.
Hide-n-Go Seek at dusk.
Red Light, Green Light.
Get Over Here!!!! means something to you.
Heads Up 7 Up.
Playing Kickball & Dodgeball, even Wallball until your porch light came on.
Hopskotch.
Slip-n-Slides.
Tree Houses.
Mother May I?
Red Rover.
Four Square.
Hula Hoops.
The annoying Nano Pets & Furbies.
Reading R.L. Stine's Goose Bumps.
Playing Street Hockey with the neighborhood friends.
Crying when Mufasa died in the Lion King.
Running through the sprinklers.
Happy Meals where you chose a Barbie or a Hot Wheels car.
Getting the privelage to sit in the front seat of the car.
Wait.
Watching Saturday Morning Cartoons in your PJ's still wrapped up in your Garfield comforter.
Hey Arnold.
Doug, Rugrats.
The original Power Rangers
Or what about:
The Secret Life of Alex Mac.
Ren & Stimpy.
Double Dare.
Rocko's Modern Life.
AAAHH!! REAL MONSTERS.
Space Cases
So Weird
Wild & Crazy Kids.
Magic school bus.
Pinky and the Brain.(Animaniacs
Wishbone.
Bill-nye the science guy.
Clarissa Explains it All.
Are You Afraid of the Dark?
The original cast members of All That.
Kenan & Kel.
Who could forget Snick? & Nick @ Nite with Bewitched, I Dream of Jenie, The Facts of Life & I Love Lucy.
Where everyone wanted to be in love after watching The Wonder Years.
The adventures of winnie the pooh
NINJA TURTLES
Not finished yet.
Kool-Aid was the drink of choice.
Wearing your new shoes on the first day of school.
Class field trips.
POGS
When Christmas was the most exciting time of year.
When $5 seemed like a million, & another dollar a miracle.
When you begged to go to McDonalds for dinner everyday.
When Toys R Us overuled the mall.
Go back to the time when
Decisions were made by going 'eeny-meeny-miney-moe'.
Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming 'do over!'
'Race issue' ment arguing about who ran the fastest.
Money issues were handled by whoever was banker in 'Monopoly'.
It wasn't odd to have two or three 'best' friends.
Being old referred to anyone over 20.
A chance to skate as a couple at the local roller rink was like winning the lottery.
The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was cooties.
Nobody was prettier than Mom.
Nobody was cooler or stronger than Dad.
Scrapes & bruises were kissed & made better.
It was a big deal to finally be tall enought to ride the 'big people' rides at the theme park.
When playing Nintendo was the hardest thing ever.
When Ninja Turtles ruled the world.
When the Spice Girls were who you wanted to grow up to be.
When Lisa Frank was the raddest thing ever.
When a candy bar at the grocery store was the highlight of your day.
When coupons collected all year could get you a prize in your class auction.
When the only thing you cried over was your mom being late to pick you up.
When stress was addition and subtraction.
When friendships were as complicated as who's house to sleep over and who's to TP
When shaving cream was just meant for play.
When valentines day meant cards for all.
When birthdays were a class event.
When a friend moving away was the saddest day of your life.
If you can remember most or all of these
then you have lived in the 90's! ( or at least were young in the 90's)
1.20.2006
Mississippi
Ok, so this past week I went to Moss Point, Mississippi as a mission trip with RUF and MTW. We were originally going to go to Biloxi but the plans changed, practically last minute and we ended up at Moss Point instead. It was a great trip. We left Monday at the Butt Crack before dawn time, 5:00 or so, and drove for 14 hours. When we got to the church, some of the ladies had put out sandwich fixin's. Yummy. Tuesday was our first day on the job, We stripped and reroofed a house in a day and a half. It was fun. I think Stripping is my favorite part of the whole process, we get up there and just go at it with abandon. Wednesday night was pot luck at the church. Honestly the food there was amazing. Four of us sang acappella for them. I sang the tenor line in my range, which was fun. After we played a few games, and just relaxed. Thursday we drove down to Biloxi and worked on a old lady's roof there. This old lady is deaf and her name is Ms. Bossy. Honest to God, she was adorable and funny. We weren't able to finish her roof before we had to leave, another team was going to finish it the next day. Friday, the weather was not cooperative, and so we couldn't do any work, instead we went on a tour of the Hurricane devastated areas. We drove through Waveland, there was nothing left of a lot of the houses there. We stopped in Bay Saint Louis and got out and walked around. There had been another team that went down during Thanksgiving break and worked on a house in Bay Saint Louis. Clyde was our expert roofer on the trip and he had been down there a lot so he gave us a quick tour around old town and the church. It had turned sunny by then and we drove back to Moss Point in sunny drowsiness. When we got back, a few people did some work around the Church and the rest packed and generally got ready to go. Around 4 or so some of the girls convinced JR to take us to the beach, so about 10 or so piled into the 15 passenger and we drove out to the beach. Saturday we left at the Butt Crack before dawn time again and drove for about 15 hours to get home at about 9. That was my Mississippi trip in a nut shell. I loved going and working to help those that needed it. The people that we met where very grateful and supportive, and the people that we helped were as eager to help us as we were to help them. Mrs. Josephine, the lady who owned the first roof that we did, was actually going to buy us lunch one day, we had packed our own so she didn't but she wanted to. It was amazing to see how much these people had lost and yet they wanted to give still of the little that was left.
12.29.2005
This Christmas was a fun time. We went to my grandparents for about 5 days and Got to visit with the relatives and extended family up there. Its amazing how much things change over so many years. Its fun to see how every one grows up and changes. My parents have family friends that live up there too and so we visited with them too. We ran around at some museums and all that. Dark chocolate played a vital role in the days that we were there. I was glad to go and visit but I was also glad to come home. Its been a good relaxing break but I'm ready to go back to school. I'm excited about the classes that I'm going to be taking. I'm also going to be running(hopefully) almost every day. And maybe get a part time job, we'll see. I'm ready to get back into the swing of things. It's New Years and then a week and then Mississippi and then back to school. Its going to be busy. And after School is the Summer! And Stephen coming to visit! That's going to be fun. And I'm going to be working my butt off to save up. . . .
hope I'm not going to be working so much that I can't enjoy my summer. But I guess that depends on how I spend my time. I could wake up early and spend the time before and after work in productive fun. . . . Swimming, something else I want to start doing when I get back to school. I miss being at school. The fact that my friends are a 5 minute walk away and I can simply run by is so convenient. . . for lack of a better word.
hope I'm not going to be working so much that I can't enjoy my summer. But I guess that depends on how I spend my time. I could wake up early and spend the time before and after work in productive fun. . . . Swimming, something else I want to start doing when I get back to school. I miss being at school. The fact that my friends are a 5 minute walk away and I can simply run by is so convenient. . . for lack of a better word.
12.01.2005
11.07.2005
10.25.2005
Greenfinch and Linnet Brid
Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubliate,
Sitting in cages,
Never taking wing?
Outside the sky waits,
Beckoning, beckoning,
Just beyond the bars.
How can you remain,
Staring at the rain,
Maddened by the stars?
How is it you sing anything?
How is it you sing?
Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale,blackbird,
How is it you sing?
Whence comes this melody constantly flowing?
Is it rejoicing or merely halloing?
Are you discussing or fussing
Or simply dreaming?
Are you crowing?
Are you screaming?
Ringdove and robinet,
Is it for wages,
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided its
Safer in cages,
Singing when youre told?
My cage has many rooms,
Damask and dark.
Nothing there sings,
Not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
When theyre captive.
Teach me to be more adaptive.
Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
Teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly,
Let me sing.
From the Broadway Musical Sweeney Todd
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubliate,
Sitting in cages,
Never taking wing?
Outside the sky waits,
Beckoning, beckoning,
Just beyond the bars.
How can you remain,
Staring at the rain,
Maddened by the stars?
How is it you sing anything?
How is it you sing?
Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale,blackbird,
How is it you sing?
Whence comes this melody constantly flowing?
Is it rejoicing or merely halloing?
Are you discussing or fussing
Or simply dreaming?
Are you crowing?
Are you screaming?
Ringdove and robinet,
Is it for wages,
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided its
Safer in cages,
Singing when youre told?
My cage has many rooms,
Damask and dark.
Nothing there sings,
Not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
When theyre captive.
Teach me to be more adaptive.
Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
Teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly,
Let me sing.
From the Broadway Musical Sweeney Todd
My, my what an interesting weekend. All the madness started Friday, when I went shopping for my Halloween costume. . . That was fun. I now have what could become a dangerous addiction to Hot Topic. After shopping and just generally creating havoc at the mall my roommate and I decided that it was time that we watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show. OH My Freaken' Goodness! That was so much fun. Then we sat around Newman House and just talked and watched what ever we could find on TV. That was a fun night. . . We stayed up until 2, I think. . . . Saturday I got up at 10:40 and did some homework, not much but I did do some. Hehe, then I took a nap and Went to a concert with my roomy and the Newmanites. We went back to Newman and ended up staying there until about 1:30ish. . . . That place is a black hole I swear. I got a phone call at 2 in the morning. That was fun. . . And I actually woke up in time for Church on Sunday. Yah! Sunday I did more homework and eventually ended up at Newman again, I watched Grey's Anatomy there and made it home at a decent hour, got a phone call from my Mom and Dad. And actually got to bed at 1 I think . . . Monday was Monday, gloomy and cold. It actually snowed! Geesh. . . Choir is getting more and more intense, We have a performance on Friday and we are no where near ready. Monday wasn't too bad, I started feeling a little dizzy towards the end of the day, and decided that no matter what I was going to get to bed early. Yay for crazy weekends with roommates and interesting occurrences at the mall. . . I think that its nap time.
In the velvet darkness
Of the blackest night
Burning bright
There's a guiding star
No matter what or who you are
There's a light
The darkness must go
Down the river of night's dreaming
Flow morphia slow
Let the sun and light come streaming
Into my life, into my life
There's a light
Burning in the fireplace
There's a light, a light
In the darkness of everybody's life
In the velvet darkness
Of the blackest night
Burning bright
There's a guiding star
No matter what or who you are
There's a light
The darkness must go
Down the river of night's dreaming
Flow morphia slow
Let the sun and light come streaming
Into my life, into my life
There's a light
Burning in the fireplace
There's a light, a light
In the darkness of everybody's life
10.15.2005
Well, this weekend was productive to say the most. Friday, I gave blood(Fed the Vampires). I did ok, no passing out or anything, a little dizzy walking home, but I had Suzanne with me so if I had fallen I would have been ok. After that I took a nap and then went over to the Foster's for dinner and a movie with some other RUF girls. That was so fun, we watched How to lose a guy in 10 days. Good movie and good group of girls. I got up at 9 today! Amazing! Suzanne and I cleaned up the room a little, so it looks descent now, which is nice. I dusted! YAY! I actually attempted to do some homework. I ended up sleeping, I woke up around 6:40, I have no idea why I was that tired but I slept. So that means there is going to be no sleep for me tonight. Maybe I'll actually go swimming, like I've been going to for the past three weeks. But I'm thinking that I definitely have to get out of this room before I go nuts.
I'll tell you flat out
It hurts so much to think of this
So from my thoughts I will exclude
The very thing that
I hate more than everything is
The way I'm powerless
To dictate my own moods
I've thrown away
So many things that could've been much more
And I just pray
My problems go away if they're ignored
But that's not the way it works
No that's not the way it works
When I go down
I go down hard
And I take everything I've learned
And teach myself some disregard
When I go down
It hurts to hit the bottom
And of the things that got me there
I think, if only I had fought them
I'll tell you flat out
It hurts so much to think of this
So from my thoughts I will exclude
The very thing that
I hate more than everything is
The way I'm powerless
To dictate my own moods
I've thrown away
So many things that could've been much more
And I just pray
My problems go away if they're ignored
But that's not the way it works
No that's not the way it works
When I go down
I go down hard
And I take everything I've learned
And teach myself some disregard
When I go down
It hurts to hit the bottom
And of the things that got me there
I think, if only I had fought them
9.30.2005
Maybe I've been the problem Maybe I'm the one to blame But even when I turn it off and blame myself The outcome feels the same
I've been thinking maybe I've been partly cloudy Maybe I'm the chance of rain And maybe I'm overcast And maybe all my luck's washed down the drain
I've been thinking 'bout everyone, Everyone you looks so lonely But when I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I see someone else When I look at the stars The stars, I feel like myself
Stars looking at a planet Watching entropy and pain And maybe to start to wonder How the chaos in our lives could pass as sane
I've been thinking 'bout the meaning of resistance Of a hope beyond my own And suddenly the infinite and penitent Begin to look like home
I've been thinking about everyone Everyone you looks so empty But when I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I see someone else When I look at the stars The stars, I feel like myself. Yeah!
Everyone, Everyone feels so lonely Everyone, yeah everyone feels so empty When I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I feel like myself When I look at the stars The stars, I see someone...
~Switchfoot
When I close my eyes to this paradox place
I'll fly away, far away from here
I'll get away and dream, dream of you
When it's all said and done
And the night has come
I'll disappear, take flight on the wind of wishing you were here
Fading light, like a star whose life has been gone for years
And I'll fly, fly across the sky
And I'll leave, I'll leave it all behind
If you'll be here, here with me tonight
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
I'll be fine
~Mae
I've been thinking maybe I've been partly cloudy Maybe I'm the chance of rain And maybe I'm overcast And maybe all my luck's washed down the drain
I've been thinking 'bout everyone, Everyone you looks so lonely But when I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I see someone else When I look at the stars The stars, I feel like myself
Stars looking at a planet Watching entropy and pain And maybe to start to wonder How the chaos in our lives could pass as sane
I've been thinking 'bout the meaning of resistance Of a hope beyond my own And suddenly the infinite and penitent Begin to look like home
I've been thinking about everyone Everyone you looks so empty But when I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I see someone else When I look at the stars The stars, I feel like myself. Yeah!
Everyone, Everyone feels so lonely Everyone, yeah everyone feels so empty When I look at the stars When I look at the stars When I look at the stars, I feel like myself When I look at the stars The stars, I see someone...
~Switchfoot
When I close my eyes to this paradox place
I'll fly away, far away from here
I'll get away and dream, dream of you
When it's all said and done
And the night has come
I'll disappear, take flight on the wind of wishing you were here
Fading light, like a star whose life has been gone for years
And I'll fly, fly across the sky
And I'll leave, I'll leave it all behind
If you'll be here, here with me tonight
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
I'll be fine
~Mae
9.21.2005
And its official, the bandwagon is here!
Comment and...
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
Its a dangerous game, I'll play, the question is will you? Comment, if you dare. Via Jennifer
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
Its a dangerous game, I'll play, the question is will you? Comment, if you dare. Via Jennifer
9.19.2005
PostSecret
PostSecret

I thought this blog was really interesting and I love the concept. What is your deepest darkest secret? oh and there is a song called "Dirty Little Secret" by The All American Rejects that uses this project, in their music video. Check it out, and maybe some day I'll see your post card up there.

I thought this blog was really interesting and I love the concept. What is your deepest darkest secret? oh and there is a song called "Dirty Little Secret" by The All American Rejects that uses this project, in their music video. Check it out, and maybe some day I'll see your post card up there.
9.17.2005
MI15M
Some Gothic Little Chapel
CHRISTINE: Raoul, please don’t make me do this. He’s probably just going to kidnap me again and besides, your plan really sucks.
RAOUL: IT DOES NOT!
CHRISTINE: And if he kidnaps me again, I’m going to be stuck down there forever… getting sexed up until the end of time, or until one of us dies from the massive amounts of constant, 24-7, day-and-night sexing.
RAOUL: He’ll probably make you sing, too.
CHRISTINE: So… what time does the show start?
She is good! check out some of the other movies she does at Movies in 15 Minutes
CHRISTINE: Raoul, please don’t make me do this. He’s probably just going to kidnap me again and besides, your plan really sucks.
RAOUL: IT DOES NOT!
CHRISTINE: And if he kidnaps me again, I’m going to be stuck down there forever… getting sexed up until the end of time, or until one of us dies from the massive amounts of constant, 24-7, day-and-night sexing.
RAOUL: He’ll probably make you sing, too.
CHRISTINE: So… what time does the show start?
She is good! check out some of the other movies she does at Movies in 15 Minutes
9.10.2005
Shadows

When I got home last night I still felt antsy, so I grabbed my CD player and Walked over to War Memorial. There is a very nice flat space in the front that is ideal for random dancing. I had just made a CD that had some songs that I like to dance to so I had that with me. When I got there I was surprised to find it completely deserted(its usually a make out spot). That made me happy. I started dancing, just random movements that sometimes went with the beat. It felt so good, but I'm sure it looked weird. I eventually attracted some attention. A guy that was walking by stopped to watch, but moved on pretty quickly, at least he moved to the Drill field below me. He stood there for maybe half an hour, but he's back was to me so he couldn't be watching me. I was having a great time, working up a sweat and working out the stress of the week, so I didn't really mind him to much. Eventually I realized that he could see my shadow on the grass in front of the Memorial. . . If he was looking. So I actually did have an audience. I appreciate the fact that he gave me the privacy that he did, I didn't really notice he was there, which wouldn't have been the case if he had been standing on War with me. Unfortunately eventually some less considerate guys took over the Memorial and I went home, completely satisfied and tired. My audience had left a little before me so I wasn't worried about him following me home. I would like to make a tradition of going to War for a dance on Fridays, its a good way to work out the stress of the week, but I think I'm gonna have to get one of the guys to go with me next time. Just for protection. I don't think he ever really saw me dancing, just my shadow moving across the lawn. That's all I was to him or anyone else watching from the field, a dancing shadow. I like that idea.

9.06.2005
Sweetness! my feet are so grossly dirty they look tan! haha Yuck. . . I guess that means I need to wash them.
If I should die this very moment
I wouldn't fear
For I've never known completeness
Like being here
Wrapped in the warmth of you
Loving every breath of you
Still my heart this moment
Or it might burst
Could we stay right here
Until the end of time until the earth stops turning
Wanna love you until the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for
I really like this song. . . Its by Lamb.
anyway I'm really random right now. so I'll stop.
If I should die this very moment
I wouldn't fear
For I've never known completeness
Like being here
Wrapped in the warmth of you
Loving every breath of you
Still my heart this moment
Or it might burst
Could we stay right here
Until the end of time until the earth stops turning
Wanna love you until the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for
I really like this song. . . Its by Lamb.
anyway I'm really random right now. so I'll stop.
9.01.2005
Ok so I stole this from Kathleen, who stole it from Danielle. SO its been around the block a few times. oh and these are in no particular order.
What I love:
Getting woken up in the morning for school by my dad rubbing my back. one of the best ways to wake up.
Singing my heart out, whether in the shower, or when I have a sinus infection and a sore throat and have to sing for a concert. that was awesome.
dancing
hanging out with my friends
The Beach, swimming, just hanging out playing beach games
seeing a really good friend after years and years.
Staying up all night, even though I have a class in the morning
Sleeping over
Waking up early enough to see the moon set and the sunrise
sunsets
cd mixes from friends
making cd mixes for friends
the 5 50
thrift stores
real hugs
kisses
the color red
singing with my windows down and the radio blasting
Thunderstorms in candle light
soccer
Random music stuck in my head that makes me smile
Retreat, and CWSC
massages(giving and getting)
looking at the clouds and making random shapes out of them
breakfast at IHOP
finding money in your pocket
daisies.
the color blue.
mexico.
When your friends tell you they miss you
bubble baths
finding clothes for really cheap
messages people leave while Im away
the smell of Florida
losing your stomach on a rollercoaster
looking at the world through an airplane window
earrings
sleeping in
my blanket
my teddy bear
falling asleep on my rug
Cat piles on the couch
Cuddling
knowing that no matter what he'll always be my friend
crying and laughing at the same time
writting poetry
being loved by the most amazing people
ok, I think thats about it, I can't think of much more
Love you all!
What I love:
Getting woken up in the morning for school by my dad rubbing my back. one of the best ways to wake up.
Singing my heart out, whether in the shower, or when I have a sinus infection and a sore throat and have to sing for a concert. that was awesome.
dancing
hanging out with my friends
The Beach, swimming, just hanging out playing beach games
seeing a really good friend after years and years.
Staying up all night, even though I have a class in the morning
Sleeping over
Waking up early enough to see the moon set and the sunrise
sunsets
cd mixes from friends
making cd mixes for friends
the 5 50
thrift stores
real hugs
kisses
the color red
singing with my windows down and the radio blasting
Thunderstorms in candle light
soccer
Random music stuck in my head that makes me smile
Retreat, and CWSC
massages(giving and getting)
looking at the clouds and making random shapes out of them
breakfast at IHOP
finding money in your pocket
daisies.
the color blue.
mexico.
When your friends tell you they miss you
bubble baths
finding clothes for really cheap
messages people leave while Im away
the smell of Florida
losing your stomach on a rollercoaster
looking at the world through an airplane window
earrings
sleeping in
my blanket
my teddy bear
falling asleep on my rug
Cat piles on the couch
Cuddling
knowing that no matter what he'll always be my friend
crying and laughing at the same time
writting poetry
being loved by the most amazing people
ok, I think thats about it, I can't think of much more
Love you all!
8.30.2005
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