This last week of school has been looonnngggg... But at least I have 1 week off of waterpolo ( Read more... )

On the street I saw a small girl of about seven. She was cold and shivering in a thin dress with little hope of a decent meal. I became angry and said to God, "Why do you permit this? Why don't you do something about it?"

For a while God said nothing. But then that night he replied quite suddenly:

" I certainly did something about it; I made you."
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Funny moment of the day: I slipped while walking down this hill at school, and fell butt first into the mud. It was truly hilarious.

Pray for the following:

Adrianne (my drinnie drin drin): because her daddy just went out to sea for 6 months. I love you rocky.

My mommy: Because she's sick :(

Tayler: Because she's back in the hospital again. (Well, ( Read more... )

I made varisty waterpolo.

And, that's about it. Can you tell I have a life?

Waterpolo is good...except I have no time for anything anymore. Occasionally I might get a weekend where I can sqeeze in time to hang with someone, but then I also have weekend practices in the morning and tons of homework. I feel like a loser. Except no matter how much I complain about being so busy, there's a good side: I can't get hurt.

So, Zayda and I went to the gym for some hardcore exercise on Saturday night. Well, I'm on the eclyptical thingy (kinda like a tredmill but with ski things instead of a band) and Zayda is next to me on a bike. She turns to me and says, " OMG Michaela, can you hear that?" and I said, " umm...No?" Apparently this 50-ish year old lady running on a ( Read more... )

Racey days ( Read more... )

( Homecoming Pics!! woo hoo! )

What's up ya'll! Nothing much here. Drama of this school year : I went and got myself suspended for 5 days. You never know how much you truly love school until you go and get yourself suspended. Under normal circumstances I would write a huge entry on what I did, but I'm sure you all have a pretty good version of what went down. So I'll be seein' ( Read more... )

It's gotten to where I'm afraid to go hang out with my friends because I'm afraid of what they'll say. Some dumb people just don't know when to stop pissing me off. I'm not talking about ALL of them, but some just have to go and say shit to me that I'm already aware of, and they don't even know what they're talking about half the time. They just ( Read more... )