Haaay.

LJ.

'Sup.

I haven't been on this in a long time.
Found it today...
Made some changes...

Might write it it sometimes...

Should be awesome.

Band camp was sweet, as was to be expected. This is gonna be a good year for the low brass. I can say this with authority because a) I am a member of the low brass, and b) we only ran two laps in the course of five days, not counting the fun run. In fact, I think it was only something like 1.5 laps.

By the way, we usually run a lap everyday.

I didn' ( Read more... )

[x] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend/fiance/husband/wife.
[x] You have your own room.
[ ] You own a cellphone.
[x] You have an ipod/ mp3 player.
[x] Your parents are still married.
[x] You have more than 2 best friends.
[ ] There is a pool in your backyard
T 0 T A L: 5

[x] You dress how you want to.
[x] You hang out with friends more than once a week.
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Going to Blue Lake.

7/12 - 7/23

I will miss j00.

Write me:

Jill Wernette
Blue Lake Fine Arts Camp
Central Camp-Billings Point-Borodin
300 East Crystal Lake Road
Twin Lake, MI 49457

Because... We love each other.

Today I learned that the gel inside of liquid gel capsules friggin burns. I didn't even mean toooo. Granted I was biting the thing but I was under the impression it was sturdier than that.

Now I feel like I have put on lipgloss laced with some sort of tingling substance.

In other news... I've got my permit?

So I decided today that I was going to rip some songs from my old Chumbawumba CD onto my computer, but the best damn song on the thing won't rip properly because it's too scratched up or whatever. It's currently stuck at 96%.

Yes the song is Tubthumping don't make fun of me.

My sister used up all of the pictures on my camera again. This is the second camera of mine that she's done this to. She should know by now.

I got to take like two pictures on that thing.

Anyway, right now I'm in super-sensitive mode. My fingertips hurt real bad. And my arms feel funny and it hurts to type. I should take some aspirin or something. ( Read more... )

Oh. My. God. I have just totally rediscovered PMS. Whenever anyone talks about it I'm like, "I don't know what you're talking about. It's not... really like that."

Yes, well, it kind of is.

I discovered today that Pretty Fly (For a White Guy) is the most listened-to song on my MP3 player.

I feel so good right now. I finished working out maybe fifteen minutes ago, the air-conditioning is going, and everything is just right.