I am 17. I am a student at Bloomington North High School. I am 4'11 1/4". I have brown hair, blue eyes, and white skin.

Saturday, November 27, 2004

Hey all. I live. I'm doing ok. I'm sorry I haven't written in a while. I have been busy with camp, then school and marching band, and now school and a job. Yes, I have another job, besides camp. I'm working at Starbucks in Target. It's great. I get 6.75 an hour. I will probaly get failed after new year's.

School is going good. U.S. History AP sucks ass. I got a D in it last six week. I just have to work harder this six week. All other class are good. Cheated on one test and got cot.

I will probaly not be working at camp this summer. I will have another job, hopefully, and vonteer on my days off, maybe.

Hope you are having a good year, later.

Friday, April 30, 2004

Hey, how is everyone? I'm doing good. I have contest for concert band this weekend. This is a big deal because if we do good we can perform at State. That would be fun.

I get to baby-sit two eight year olds on Saturday. It's exciting. I have never baby-sited before. We have a family COPE going on this weekend. So, I will have a busy Saturday.

Well, I hope everyone is doing good. See you soon. Later.

Friday, April 16, 2004

Hey, sorry for not writing. I know it makes some people mad. I have been busy and not on the internet that much. I wish I had time to write more often, but I don't. Right now, I'm in class writing this.

Last weekend, my sister and I saw two movies. The first one was Prince and Me. I really didn't like that movie to much. The second one was Ella Enchanted. It was a great movie. I thought it was very well done and it was entraining.

I still have not gotten my license. It sucks a lot. I wish I could go anywhere I wanted to and anytime I want to. My parents say I'm not ready. I think I could pass it with flying colors.

Well, that's all for now. Later.

Friday, February 13, 2004

Hey people.

Life sucks. I hate school. Hate driver's ed. Hate everything.
I hope this weekend will be better.

Driver's Ed is soo boring. My teacher is so stupid. One time, my dad embarrassed me by calling during class. It sucked. I also hate driving. Parallel parking is hell.

I'm wearing a very funny shirt today. It says Angel at work. Me, an angel? Not really.

Today at my school, they are celebrating Valentine’s Day. I hate V-day. I'm always alone.

|Well, that it. That's my life. Hope to see you guys today. And gals. Later.

Friday, January 23, 2004

Hey, sorry I haven't written in awhile. Things have been busy.

Right now for me. School started Wednesday for the second semester. Driver's ed Tuesday and Thursday. Driving on Thursday after driver's ed. Birthday on Saturday. That about it for this week.

I have to clean my room to get one of my birthday presents. IT SUCKS. My room is a mess. It will take me like three hours to clean it.

Well, that's it for now. Later.

Monday, December 29, 2003

I'm sorry I haven't not written in a while. This is because I have been very busy and also because I didn't not know what to write.

It is hard for me to write on my blog because my sister can read it and sometimes I don't want her to know somethings.

I have started becoming very close to my mother. I don't know why. But we are talking a lot more. Sometimes it is about my sister and how she makes me so mad.

My Christmas was pretty good. I didn't get things I really want. I got a lot of things I didn't ask for which was pretty good.

On the 6th of January I start drivers ed which is cool. I'm ready to start riding.

How many people are going to the Staff thing at Camp Belzer? I would like to know because my parents are making me go.

Well, that is all for now. Later.

Thursday, December 11, 2003

The past two days I have been really sad. I don't know why. It may be from all the stress from school, or it could be I want to talk to someone about something I just don't know, or it could be that I want to break up with my boyfriend, but I don't want to hurt his feelings.
It a lot of stuff to be worried over I know I just don't know what to do. I have no one to tell this too. No one who would understand how I'm feeling. I o Paul's blog