CapitolCityChick

BEST DAY OF MY LIFE (technically second best, but whatevs.) my party....was amazing. just. amazing. i apparently have the sweetest, most generous, most talented friends in the world. we raised over 300 dollars for FAMSAC. :) yay. summary: getting everything ready wasnt too stressful. i got a hug from this guy named gord at the church which was oddly the best hug ever. cuz he's like...a unviersal grandpa. awww. i also got to put shiny sparkles on the tables! highlight! i had lunch with my family, then went home and watched grey's anatomy and private practice in my pj's. (parfait, non?) then i went to go get balloons, got a wonderful h

ah grade 11. math is hard... my schedule is amazing the days of having spares have begun. *friggin sweet* ~~~~ So september started. the first day i just ranted to everyone that would listen to me. uuum my french teacher has gone completely 'jumping on desks, screaming, going apeshit" (As sarah would say) crazy. also my french class has 36 kids and some people dont have chairs...i feel sorry for everyone involved also, caleigh and i have written inappropriate notes to each other every single day so far. the gossip is excellent. kevin anderson is still super chill. very tired though...i think he's realizing he's guna have to do a heck

i feel like i shouldve been crying this whole month. last year around this time...was probably the best time of my life. for various reasons. but i feel no sense of nostalgia. mind you i've made a point to avoid it. thinking about things i  cant access anymore jsut hurts too much. its different now. still good...just less personal? i feel like i'm  walking around in a city that isnt mine. I dont feel at home and its toooo weird. i feel like i dont know anyone and i certainly dont want to talk to them. i do however like people's faces, especially the weird looking ones. and stereotypes. those amuse me. bah. have i mentioned i dont sleep an