Keep your coins, I want change. November 14, 2008

Okay… so this election…

There was record turnout from the young – twentysomething/college age – voting population. 

Who won?
The guy whose entire campaign was based on change.

 Is there a correlation?
Listening to the twentysomething/college age individuals around me… I would have to say yes there is.

Young America is sick of all the same crap… we’re ready for some change for the better.

Two more things:
1 – Mahatma Ghandi said “You must be the change you wish to see in the world.” Keep that in mind.
2 – The hopes and dreams of our generation are on Barack Obama’s shoulders… lets hope he’s up to it.

Family. November 9, 2008

Ayiyiyiyiyi. I love my friends. I’m am so blessed. I have so many amazing friends in my life, I don’t know what I would do without them, and I miss the ones in Wyoming sososo much and I can’t wait to bring some insanity to G-Town with them over break. And I love my roommates and Jerica and Asia and Mycah and Des and all my awesome friends I have here and am living life with here. :]
The craziness? I don’t really miss my family. I miss my little brohas… because they are growing up sooo fast and I’m missing it… but not so much like, the rest of my family, or my extended family or anything. I feel bad that I feel that way. I really do… but I don’t miss them. I can’t feel what I don’t feel, ya know?
[I bought the brothers a tool set and a kitchen set today... they'll love them.:]]
So, being that I am me… I try to figure out why… and I don’t know, ya know? The best I can figure is that I prepared myself so much to miss my family, so, I was prepared for that, but I wasn’t prepared to miss my friends… but that’s not it… I don’t really remember about the rest of my friends, but I was soo prepared to miss Erica, justlike I ws my family, so, no, that theory is totally debunked.

Which brings it down to love, do I not love my family? I don’t know.
It scares me.

Post-Election Depression November 6, 2008

It’s funny, yo.

My Foot Hurts September 29, 2008

I got an ingrown toenail removed this morning. Then proceeded to walk all freaking over campus. Painnnn!

Moving on. My mind today:

Facebook & Myspace. They rule my life.
I mean, think about it. Someone moves you down in a friends list and you get offended? How stupid is that? And we judge people based on the number of people they can get to add them and their knowledge of HTML and which apps they use.
Fo shizz?
It’s not like the content of their character or anything like that matters. 
Can you get any lamer than that? 
Lets try getting to know the real person before we decide if they’re an immature idiot or not, yes?

That’s all. I might blog more later, but for now…

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Oh Sweet Life. September 27, 2008

Well, Wade won’t talk to me. And as much as I am loathe to admit it… it bothers me.
Apparently he’s back to his obnoxious self, though. That’s right Wade, obnoxious.  I’m not sure about him somedays.
Last night was a good night. I went to Chrissy’s and saw the Gray’s Anatomy season premier. That was fun. Then I came home and wrote in my prayer journal for, like, an hour. Which was good. I’ve been really boy crazy lately and worried about getting married and stuff. Which is weird and uncharacteristic of me, because usually I’m like, ‘God will bring the right guy along at the right time’ but lately it’s just been… weird. So I totally put it in his hands last night, which took one more thing off my racing mind. :]
Today was a pretty good day, too. I slept in until 12:30. So that was nice. I’ve gotten fatter, so my skinnies fit, and that made me happy. I need to drop to a six before I go to OR for Thanksgiving, because I know Grandma’s gonna buy me a ton of clothes, not that I’m complaining or anything. Anyway, I went Grocery Shopping tonight. That went well. Haha. I really like Hummus. Alot. I got some. It’s good on ricecakes, and with corn chips. Especially the Tostitos Scoops. :]
Well, night.

18.5 Days left of school. April 29, 2008

Yippee!!

Prom is this weekend and it’s just gonna be great. I know it! Maybe. I’m doing my best, though. I just hope that others do theirs. That’d be good.
My contribution will be fabu. Let’s put it that way.

It’s just the whole Ashley-Wade awkwardness… I’m not jealous, really. No matter what folks say. I just… I love him to death, he’s my best bud, and I don’t want him to make a stupid choice he’ll regret… that’s all it is. Why can’t he just stay away from this aspect of a relationship with her? God has a plan. He always does. Does my heart always have to break in the process, though?

Then the Lizzie thing. Pot? C’mon, hun. You had a bright future ahead of you… you had goals and dreams and plans and a bunch of friends who love you and believed in you and your ability to accomplish those… now what? You’re pushing your friends away and we still love you, but for our own safety can’t be around you. You’re letting all that talent with photography slip down the drain… and for what? The next high? I realize your parents are both screwy and into themselves right now, but all the more reason you gotta be strong. You know better than I “Life is like photography, you have to have negatives to develop.” You have two little siblings who look up to you, and now… not only do they have to watch their parents go through all that turmoil, they have to watch you, too? You have a brain, a good one. Use it.

Summer ‘08… it’s coming April 14, 2008

To do list for the summer.

Buy stage makeup.
Shop for my dorm room.
Make MissE work at her photography.
Road Trip. No parents allowed.

It’s a work in progress.

1month 13days to Seniors’ last Day.