March 2010
SO MUCH TO WRITE ABOUT
but i dont want to bore the living crap out of you guys.
so ill summarize.
[OOH YAY! RHYME!]
1: grease was AWESOME. we got nominated for the shuler hensley awards for best directing, best lights, best set, best ensemble, and best overall production! GO GREASE.
2: im exhausted and dieing and ready for spring break. both mentally and physically.
2 is really really summarized…. ha
okay...
so obviously
i have missed out on weeks of my friends blogs… so i just needed to catch up with that.
NOW TIME FOR SOMETHING OUT OF MY OWN HEAD.
sorry to disappoint. :)
but really now… i need to vent about something that has SERIOUSLY been bothering me for months now.
i would post my mood as Fall For You by Secondhand Serenade again and have the caption be “God i miss him :/” again...
i think this is so fun....
no matter how many times you do it… cuz its always different.
this is my 3rd time.
1 - Click http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random. The first random wikipedia article you get is the name of your band. 2 - Go to “Random quotations” or click http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3. The last four or five words of the very last quotation on the page is the title of your...
Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets...
And the sun and the moon sometimes argue over who will tuck me in at night. If...
GAHHH
stubborn people make me angry.
especially when they’re short.
and suffering extreme Napoleon Syndrome.
and try to control your life.
and think they’re your father.
and try to micromanage your time for you.
and are finally going through puberty so they’re having mood swings like a PMSing 16 year old.
and are possessive over a can of pringles.
mood: frustrated. no song for...
Realization:
loganbarva:
I’m a pseudo-intellectual. This is no good.
wrong.
you are quite smart and insightful… dont cheat yourself out of credit you deserve or let retarded people from formspring get in your head.
love youuu :P
“My chest feels full of glitter and helium, the way it used to when I was little and riding my father’s shoulders at twilight, when I knew that if I held up my hands and spread my fingers like a net, I could catch the coming stars.”— ~ My Sister’s Keeper