July 2010
11 posts
Goals and Dreams to Fulfill
In no particular order…
achieve and maintain a 3.5 or higher gpa (only a tenth of a point away!)
obtain a license in cosmetology
try out for and make a professional dance team
graduate from college and go to grad school
grow hair out 5-6 more inches (which will take like another year and a half probably grrr…)
become a Eucharistic Minister
learn how to sew
learn how to play...
“Where have all the cowboys gone?”
BMI of every American must be on record by 2014 →
FINALLY. A step in the right direction for the health of Americans. People need to wake the hell up and realize that it’s the crap they put in their bodies and their lack of physical activity that is directly linked to the health problems they develop. There wouldn’t be such a strain on health care if people would pay more attention to the diet and focus less on the aftermath of it.
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Remember that girl? Yeah, I miss her too.
There once was a time when I was that girl. You know the one. That girl who is really sweet. That girl who is always smiling. That girl who is nice to everybody. That innocent and naive, quiet little red-headed smart girl. I was this girl for the longest time, and it is now as I’m entering my 3rd year of college that I realize how much I have changed from it.
I can recall people always...
See that girl?
Yeah, she’s the one who stuck up for you, the one who stayed up til’ midnight just to talk to you. She’s the one whose heart flutters when she gets a call or text from you, the one who says Good morning every time she gets the opportunity, and the one who prays she’ll get a chance to say Goodnight. Boy, she’s the one who fought for you, the one that missed you and loved you. But by the time ...
I tried to love you but it tore me apart
I tried to hate but you ripped out my heart
And in the cascade of loneliness, I tried to be free
But you took me and loved me for me
I tried to hold my breath while looking at you
Blue eyes that seemed to know me all the way through
And in the heat of the moment, I couldn’t see
And it burned my eyes to some degree
I tried to give up but I couldn’t...
Last night, I dreamt of you.
You walk through the front door…with her. There are others around, but I don’t focus on who they are. Tunnel vision zooms in on you, just like it always did. Your eyes catch and hold mine, and I walk into the other room. My heart is drumming uneven rhythms as I take sips from a cup of water. Someone, a girl whom is a friend of mine, is standing right next to me, talking to me....
“I miss those blue eyes.”
Reading List
The Great Gatsby
Perks of Being a Wallflower
Eat. Pray. Love.
Breaking Dawn
