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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

The Compromise. @ 9:04 PM

Today was the same as any other day. I had class from 10 am until 2pm. I took a well needed nap and then went off to softball practice. I stood in the outfield for majority of the time, swatting at bugs and picking the few flowers that had grown since the snow stopped falling. The one ball that had came to me was a fly pop and I couldn't even catch it because I was blinded by that huge bright thing in the sky. The thing that hasn't really come out from behind the clouds in a while. Upstate isn't the sunniest, warmest place in the world and it is very disappointing. What I would give for 90 degree weather everyday, maybe an ocean on the side and some palm trees. After practice and a long shower, I got ready to go out to dinner with the girls. It's too bad it's almost the end of the semester because I would've loved to make it a monthly date thing. Who knows if I'll even be back next year.

mmmhm so.. it is either really late at night or extremely early in the morning. Either way, I am sitting in the Art and Design building of my college and I am dreading my Sociology Exam at 8 am tomorrow morning (in 7 hours actually). I am putting it aside because I just started my blog yesterday and I know I have two stupid entries that are just random ass letters. It was a test. I wanted to make sure everything panned out correctly. I have been searching everyone else's blogs trying to find some that I enjoy reading. I was successful.


My blog will have a lot of lyrics and photos too. (not only my thoughts) but for now I have to study. ugh. <3

welcome

I wanna be a Kennedy
I wanna be tall and handsome
I'd conquer the world
And you'd see it on television
If I could be a Kennedy
If I could be a real heartbreaker
I'd watch you crash into my arms
with the stars into the barrel of a gun
And die young.

exits


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