yes. this is my 4th post today. 3rd in the last hour...
paula abdul's "Live to Dance?" i love it so much now. (:
if you do watch, vote for vibe. and also, keep your eye out for the tall blonde kid.
that's cole. and he's real cute. (:
a couple nights ago i had a dream that i was Barbie. dancing on stage with Ken. (yes we were actual plastic figures.) he felt he wasn't strong enough to do the lift, so made me do it. i dropped him. then broke up with him on stage. weeeird dream right? i have dreams like this often.
yesterday was 1/11/11. i missed 1:11am (obviously)
then 11:11am, and 1:11pm.
i was determined not to miss my last chance for 11:11 on 1/11/11 so i stayed up, just to wish.
and made an amazing wish. (:
this morning we were out of hot water. so i stuck my head into a freezing cold tub to wash it. that was just the start of a not so great day.
bad days just make me more determined to make the next one amazing.
i find it funny when guys constantly brag about their weight lifting. especially during young mens when they do it extra loud to be sure that the near by young women will hear... (:
i have truly amazing friends. that care for me so much, and show me that every day. today when i was just exhausted, they saw that, and made sure i was okay. (: because they truly care.
going to young womens is always sure to brighten your day. (:
i once wrote 3 pages. about one person.
just to clear my head.
ever read this blog? i suggest you do. she's adorable. (:
and now i suppose i should really go to bed. because obviously, it's passed my bed time...
and yes, i'm aware my blog looks like a mess. i'll fix it...
when i get around to it. which will be who knows when...(:
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