so far, yaz is giving me a headache everyday.

I just took it at 1:30 and ALREADY I'm starting to get a little headache.

Idk if I can handle that everyday...

ugh

I don't have any other syptoms though... BALLLLLLER

I hate school.
I hate stupid people...
I love my friends.
I love my boyfriend.

So Saturday was my Birthday, thank you to those people that said happy birthday to me!

Presents I got:

• Shopping with Nana and my cousin with Nana and Mom's money.
• Gator shirt and Car thing from Kristen
• Gator wallet and a BALLLLLER pictures on a Gator board from my BFF Kaila-Bo0o0o0o0o!
• A baller party for me ish from Gabe, Kaila, and Sammy
• and last but ( Read more... )

Sooo.. I have a blood blister on my thumb from batting. Yay. I'm sure I'm going to get more and more of those as the year goes on, because yes.. this year I'm going to be in softball ( Read more... )

Hello Glorious Livejournal!

Hello to all my eljay friends!

I hope everyone can sit back and realize how great they have it.
As much as everyone wants to get out and start a new, I wish they would see that
not everyone in Lakeland is a fucking asshole or a backstabbing bitch.
I'm not saying I'm not.
No one is pointing fingers and any direction,
but if I ( Read more... )

Yesterday my mom left to go to Orlando with her best friend and her other gay friend. They went to a burlesque show? Yea..weird. ANYWAYS.... She let me and Sammy stay at my house instead of me going to Nana's and Papa's. OH MY GOD. best night ever. pizza, TV, Mcd's sweet tea, and Sammy.  What more could a girl ask for?

I love my boyfriend.

I love ( Read more... )

i have been slacking on the "LJ posts worth reading" thing we're all supposed to be doing.

soooo here...

I am now catching you up.

Good then the Bad...

Good: I love Samuel Jordan Farmer and I couldn't be happier at the fact that we are together again. He just makes everything so much better.. it's weird... but not really because he's only the coolest ( Read more... )

me ≠ single

=]

I love Samuel.

00. Think of the first word that comes to mind when you think of me ( Read more... )

I don't know what to think ( Read more... )

Why do I feel like all this is my fault ( Read more... )