| wow. i kinda forgot about xanga.
less than two months till i leave for springfield.
been working at the bank all summer..with old people..but the money is nice...i miss my library friends!
i tried to get a facebook but i am too old for the high school one and dont have my college one yet. facebook biatches.
apprx one month and i will be in texas with tarah....good deal...i am ready to get away from here.
"So hey now, maybe we're just being stupid
Hey, maybe we're being dumb
So hey now, maybe it's time that we stopped and we realize that like a flag in the wind we are one
And how at first it’s made so pure and lovely
But in battle can be torn to shreds
But with time and with patience and love and affection
Can be fixed with needle and thread
Because I love you and you love me
And nothing will make this leave"
yea...its how i feel.
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| high school is oveerrrrrr..
not much to say.
check out my picture slide show at the bottom of my page por favor.
peace. |
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| Senior prom 2006. Saturday April 29th.
Why is the freakin high temp 61 degrees? and it is supposed to RAIN?
eeeeeekkk. |
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| i finally figured out how to work myspace.
go here:
http://www.myspace.com/rvp22
i was so alone
i was to myself
thought i was on my way
but i was missing you |
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| excerpt from my senior year memory page:
this is a little ode to my BEST FRIENDS!
..."This past winter has been a crazy time for me. It is sinking in that I really am leaving next year. When I got our senior class photo back I looked at it, and realized something. Those nine girls that spelled out “Seniors ‘06” in white t-shirts with blue letters were my absolute best friends. They were what I was blessed with, and I am so thankful to have them with me throughout high school. I told myself then that I was not going to wish away my school year and summer. I was going to hold onto what I have here because next year I am out on my own. I do not know anyone going to MSU. I am going to have to start over on my own without the security of having nine amazing girls back me up. This scares the living daylights out of me. My little Lee’s Summit bubble is about to pop, and I am feeling more vulnerable than ever..."
i love you girls! |
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