"everyone is in the other room playing beer pong, and we're in here on the couch, and we're singing..."

oh prom night.
that's all I have to say.

hooray for only having to take 2 finals this week.
boo to having track meets and practices everyday.
hooray for kate's summer shin dig tuesday.
boo to not having a car all week.

wow this thing has been pretty dead for awile ( Read more... )

So basketball is actually over, and it's the saddest day of my life.
I've spend how many hours of my life since 2nd grade playing for 11 years, for 2 teams/schools, and 17 actual seasons.
Then again I'm so angry, at myself.
You'd think that by this time I'd be more advanced than I was.
I blame this entirely on my lack of efforts over the years.
I gave ( Read more... )

So now my life basically consists of basketball districts, the musical, and contradicting everything that Cheesman says ( Read more... )

So I love how I have the amazing ability to sense things early on. I'll tell you of this huge way out there hunch that I have about something, and you'll look at me wide eyed and laugh hysterically saying "KRISTEN! There's NO way!"
And of course...I am always right. Always.

Two entries in one day? Yup.

So when I woke up this morning I was instantly angry at life. And I have no idea why.
So I've been doing a lot of thinking today.
About my life.

I came to the following conclusion tonight after watching endless video from second grade until now of things from games and competitions to family gatherings and float meetings:

I' ( Read more... )

So my dad just called asking me to make tunafish. What a waste of my life.
So unfortunately I slept through my alarm...again, and woke up at 12:30. 
No gym in the morning for me.
So I wanted to go shopping with laur laur today, but shes already shopping.
Blah.
I need to go to the gym.
I need to work on my art projects.
I need to go through film for senior ( Read more... )

So right about now I love art, I love basketball, and I hate english (mainly just cheesman because she's a useless teacher who teaches us nothing that we could't figure out on our own) I'm sad becuase I never get to see Alan, because there's no time. Honestly, I miss you so much, don't ever doubt that for a second ( Read more... )

Alan is the best boyfriend ever.
He makes me incredibly happy.
The end.

All I can say is I can't wait to get the hell out of here, and out of my own fucking criticising mind.