I just made December American Cheerleader of the month.
And I'm trying out for All-state.
Things are good.
SO BUSY
But good.
Great, actually.

I met someone today who put me back on track, without even knowing the things I experience.
Damn.
It was refreshing.
Ron Heager look it up.

Peace out Spanish Civ class.
I guess I'll take Spanish 3 in college.
French 2.

http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=78639106

Good things to realize...

Does anyone ever feel/find yourself wanting that moment, that person, that subsitution of anykind that makes you feel like you're living in a love song?

This weekend opened my eyes, a lot.

New York, New York.

Who.
I'm going crazy. Thank goodness for New York on Friday, that'll be a nice epiphany weekend. Friends are good. Boys are good. I hate hate hate school Cheer is good. Family is fucking retarded.
Damn.

I just want to praise in this joyous occasion:

Out of all of my friends, I am a drama-free teen.

And I love working out, even if I meet Marcial while I'm on the ellyptical bike. Thanks Val, ass. Ha.

Well ( Read more... )

Suppressing abusive is weakening my emotional state.

Opening to poke is weakening my physical state.