my song, written by kasey!!!

I found it!! and it always makes me feel better!!!!!!!


8 o'clock, Monday night and I'm chilling finally talkin to a girl a little shorter than me. Her name is Kristin, she likes punk rock and most green things, she had a sibling, but I'm not quite sure what that means.

And when she talks,
all the admins and the teachers think,
why didn't we ever see

cause she's talking to freshman
laughing with the smart guys
looking for her Latin medal
prize day flyer in her eyes

It's like some bad coodies
she's looking loony
if you were me than you'd be
saying wow she's kooky
as I laugh nervously
tryin to get the blood out of breakfast talk
she brings up blood in the breakfast talk.

She likes Sugarcult and I like iron maiden
Her car music consists of Kelsi, mom, and sometimes her dad.
She says she'd like to get a gpa of a 4.3
she'll never know that that's better than what Geneva has,

And when she talks,
all the admins and the teachers think,
why didn't we ever see

cause she's talking to freshman
laughing with the smart guys
looking for her Latin medal
prize day flyer in her eyes

She likes when we can backtrack
logarithms, fractal math
blowing up in chem. lab
does a bowl cut make a man

It's like some bad coodies
she's looking loony
if you were me than you'd be
saying wow she's kooky
as I laugh nervously
tryin to get the blood out of breakfast talk
she brings up blood in the breakfast talk.
she brings up blood in the breakfast talk.
she brings up blood in the breakfast talk.

There she goes again
with army pants on and henna in her hair
she broke my pen, I want to be re paid and
all i wanted was some waffles and bacon

Now I'm talking to freshman
trying to laugh with smart guys
looking for any medal
say prize day and a week goes by
i can't ask to backtrack
algebra just aint my math
all i got is a art class, art class, art class

It's like some bad coodies
she's looking loony
if you were me than you'd be
saying wow she's kooky
as I laugh nervously
tryin to get the blood out of breakfast talk
she brings up blood in the breakfast talk.

I'm Just a Kid

life is a nightmare.... yeah Simple plan got that right....
so yeah.
doing precal...
we kinda switched over to facebook messages instead of bloging....
so yeah i decided to put up a blog...
i wonder if we will remeber all the code words we have now............
in a chokehold
windy
fog
steak
holden??????

anyways, what was that sugarcult song you wanted me to listen to?
i forgot what it was....... girl something?

so yeah i should go do homework.
oooh i got a pattern for an outfit for semi or something. it is quite cool. i just need to get fabric and then serena can start to make it!!
yes!!!

Summer 07

here is my 16th summer of 2007 in microcosim.... and pictures....

they're all kinda out of order though. but i just wanted to have them in a place backed up if in case my old comp. fails......

well this was a day to remember.......

geez why does such random stuff always happen around this time of year????

September 5th.
my parents anniversary.
Serena's b-day.
my sisters last day of freedom.
and the last day Aunty Lil will ever see...
and Phil was only 3?4 years ago.......
my poor grandmother. maybe i'll go see her tomorrow.

but it;s so weird that life goes on. and Carla's husband was so young too. we was only in his mid-40's. it's all so sad.

i'll have to take a visit to the unknown place of rest tomorrow. i must definately will......

well i just wanted to post today cuz of what;s happened. it hasn't really sunk in yet...............

sweeeeeeee^eeeeeeet

cool so yeah.

rock the casba. rock the cat box....

sorry that just went into my head. i've been writting e-mails all night.

telling everyone bout Georgie Wash.

 

we went to some random Irish Festival. it was pretty cool. i had flashbacks of that weird disney movie. just kidding.

my sister was obsessed with the Wicked Irish stuff.

 

not ready to go back to school. i really don;t wanna gooo. don't make me!!!!!

oh well......

 

my parents 20th tomorrow. i wonder if they'll last another 20 before they kill eachother. probably not. oh well......

ok so this is sweeet... i like chocolate and ice cream but not chocolate ice cream.......

and i really don;t like cards, or card searching.... i like cards written by ppl, but not the cards that are all sappy and written by the card company. i like cards written by the ppl giving it to you, or just none at all, you know?? the cards at the store are all really sappy and weird and never say what you want to say. some do, but never for when you need it too.

there was some character in a book that i read that who wrote and drew cards and they were all really random, but somehow just fit. like she wrote some for dead hampsters and stuff.

 

there is an unnamed cemetary near my house, like 5 min. on a bike. and i;ve been looking into it the past week, and alot of the plots date back to the 1700's. i think the earliest one (that we could read anyway) was from 1705, but that was the only one that early. most of them are from the mid-late 1700's and the early 1800's. they get newer as you go to the left i beleive.

 

pimples are evil. very evil. they are evil when the go up your nose and in your ears.

that could  be the start of a very disturbing song or poem..... hmpf.

 

this is getting long, so i'm gonna go to bed now. i have to do so much stuff!! yuck

no more school, please!!! gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

 

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