So I took the Sat.
I took the Psat.
I took my exams.
and I'm still alive...good news.
However I kind of want to die because it's only Monday and we lost Battle of the Axe.
I dont think you understand how sad that makes me.
And mad.
And depressed.
But whatever.
Holland boys are here.
No Tuesday or Wednesday night biblestudies.
Physics test tomorow that I'm going to fail.
I still have no car.
I think I'm getting sick.
OH MAN.

FoR tHe LiFe oF mE...i CaN NoT ReMeMbEr...

Remember being my best friend since 6th grade?
Remember siiting in an ex-drug house talking for eight billion hours?
Remember our road trip?
Remember breaking a chair after making fun of fat people...big boy?
Remember sleeping bags?
Remember Christmas lights and pinecove?
Remember Boprah?
Remember failing at making Brent realize how he ruins our lives?
Remember freshmen year?
Remember how much ^it sucked?
Remember holland?
Remember the last 19 months?
Remember the wet dog in your backseat?
Remember when you weren't always in the hospital?
Remember when you coached my softball team?
Remember being the most beautiful mommy I know?

RHYME TIME

i really need some new cds.
i need to stop stressing about the SATs.
i'm really, really sick of school.
and it's oh so tough being so darn cool.
cheerleading takes up all my time.
it makes me want to commit a crime.
i really need to take a shower.
but bed time is in half an hour.
i would do homework but i really don't wanna.
and as far a studying...im just not gonna.
steve's sermon was really great.
even if i showed up late.
my dad will soon go out of town.
i'll get a car but i'll still frown.
i'm really really ready for fall.
the colors, the hoodies, the cookouts and all.
this blog is getting way too long.
writing any more would just be wrong.
plus it's taken quite a while.
so leave a comment and make me smile!