gosh. i'm sorry for freaking out last night. anyone who i freaked out to------um....all i can say is sorry. i can't just rewind and take it back though. i'm just going to have to trust you and you'll have to trust me.

i don't really like excuses.

-little addition from earlier ( Read more... )

so. bright and early i went to church at 8:30 this morning (yes...bright and early) and we played and it sounded really great this morning and then we sold my dad's cd and we sold out of the old one and sold a box of the new one and mom was in a good mood ( Read more... )

according to some quiz, my weakness is my innappropriate sensitivity. am i innappropriately sensitive?

i don't like xanga or myspace. i feel like i am writing to a brick wall (except for lauren, marisa, ian and cameron...thanks guys)

oh by the way...you just need to shut up.

i love ( Read more... )

I'm really sorry, Marisa. We hadn't set a time that I had known of. You had told me you were probably going to the ballet. And I truly didn't know that both of my parents had to work in Canton yesterday. I've been busy and stressed lately, and I know you aren't at you're peak of happiness either, but we are going to have to work through it together ( Read more... )

sooo....winter ball...wasn't as fun as i had hoped. in fact, i spent the whole time basically making a fool of myself by moping around drinking the so-called "spiked" punch and hanging out with Henry and Keegan and Sheridan and some other people. Yeah. and then by the end of the night i had had 6 glasses of punch and i was really mad at everyone. ( Read more... )

i hate how he's everywhere i go. and after my breakdown today, i wonder if he really even cares anymore to wonder if i'm ok. because he didn't ask. in fact, neither of my best friends in that class asked. but that's ok. maybe they didn't want to bother a pissy, teary, red-faced scarlett.

tired...goodnight

ok...are you ready......for the biggest post of the year ( Read more... )