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Thursday, October 25, 2007
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UNTITLED
it's hard for me to use the title "untitled" ever since simple plan did that REALLY emo song with no title...or the title "untitled" if you'd like to argue that "untitled" really is still a title (which I would personally argue that it was myself)
it's been over a week
so I thought an entry was over due.
my library books are not over due, they aren't due until like November 19th
which I found ironic.
know why?
because I checked them out for my research paper but my paper is actually due before the books are...
sounded more ironically funny in my head.I have a pink composition notebook.
that isn't new, I just thought I'd mention it since it's lying onmy floor.
It's 3am (almost)
time. for. bed.

Monday, October 15, 2007
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Hello Friends.
I blog from inside my biology class, and alas, I have no internet so I use my dear friend Microsoft Word. Right now my professor drones on about enzymes and substrates, and I am entirely uninterested. I got a fishy this past weekend. A small beta fish whom I have decided to name “Pierre”. Yes, he is French. I will try to take a decent picture of him in the near future. My kitten, “Little Cat” is quickly going to be not so little anymore. Unfortunately I do not get to see her very often because I cannot keep her in the UAH dorms with me. But back to my weekend…would you like it in a nutshell? Okay:
William and John’s apartment down at Auburn
-it was fun
-it was hilarious
-loud train outside apartment
-I would really like to go to Auburn if I decide to transfer in another year, but I’m still considering UAB and Alabama as well
-observed the guys playing “Spin the Bottle” outside in the cold when John kicked us out to spend time with his girlfriend (note: by “Spin the Bottle” I don’t mean the kissing game, I mean we invented a poor man’s drinking game; you spin a bottle, and the person who the bottle chooses must take a shot =D haha…an idiot proof game! ) I watched more than played of course, I’m just not a party gal I s’pose.
- got to see Ricardo slightly drunk…. “I feel happy. Like a young girl just waiting to lose her virginity”
Long drive to Atlanta to meet up with UAH friends for Cartel concert
-slept some
-talked to my James some
-got bored some
-finally made it there
-had to wait almost an hour because UAH friends were not punctual *ahem* Josh King. =D
While in Atlanta
-ate at Johnny Rockets; food was cheap and pretty good (mmm BLT on wheat bread)
-awesome lovely hotel room thanks to Natalie’s mom picking an awesome place for us
-Cartel concert *AWESOME* but a little to much strobe light
-Cheesecake Factory: my personal favorite part of the trip. ($7.00 cheesecake that was a HUGE piece and SO worth it)
-then I went to bed like…first. I was sleepy.
-continental breakfast that was quite yummy
-then we leave around 11ish
Long drive back to Huntsvegas
-talk to my James a lot
-sleep a LOT
-drool on James’ pillow a lot
-next thing I know, we’re home.
THE END.
So enough blogging for now, Biology class will thankfully be over fairly soon. Oh, and only 16 days left till my favorite day of the year…HALLOWEEN! (note the lovely Halloween layout as a gift for you, friends)
Sunday, May 28, 2006
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so it's been a while...
yes, indeed it's been a while, and I must say I'm hopelessly in love with life.it's been about a month since my last weblog entry...oh how time does flyall I can say, is I hope that something will make the letters turn rightside upso I can read the pages againbecause nothing makes sense...but I love it just the same.L-I-F-E.
Monday, April 24, 2006
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sometimes this story is too sad to flip another page.
still in love but now it's a new love of being lost without you.
Friday, April 14, 2006
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You're not perfect except that I love you anyway
I looked up and I said,
"God, please,
help me because I'm falling on my knees."
These times are hard and I feel more coming
but inside I know
I can't keep running.
When will I know the blessing again,
to have him be so much more than a friend?
The one to hold me when I'm not alright
the one who laughed
on the floor with me late at night.
When will I feel his touch on my face,
the softness of his lips
the one who can make my heart race?
Will he touch another the way he did me?
Is this really all we could be?
Will he ever know that I see his hands
and in them my heart;
that he's the only one I've ever seen to look so perfect
even when we are apart?
I look at him and I see this glow,
of all the things we might never know.
I'd never see anything wrong in him,
blinded by our love,
but is that so bad? Is overlooking imperfections a sin?
When he's with another I know I will fall
when I see him trying to love her,
I will have to remember what we saw;
when we stood on the edge of this and we said,
"this was truly all we'd ever wanted" and one more kiss before bed...
Did we lie?

