Not a typical Friday, but a day well spent. :)
I didn't goto practice today because I heard like half the team had camp, and I didn't want to waste my time loafting.
So I decided to goto this co-op movie/food event with a new friend.
Good bonding... and
I think I defiantly found some good potential :) hehe.


LOL SOO much better than the acctual vid. THE END IS JOKES!

Although it's only been a day since I started my attempt to resolve my "anger/stress issues". I'd have to say I've made a LOT of progress. :)

Very very happy. : )

--
What hurts us, makes us stronger.
What breaks us, stirs our passion.
What pains us, gives us life.
Our flaws makes us unique.
Where we fail, defines our humanity.
Where we succeed, defines our weakness.
Because imperfection is being humane.
Humanity is about imperfection.
Being imperfect makes us perfect.


(stolen from angelo, if you ever read this LOL)

So I gave my parents like 2148309248 hugs today.
I need to and am going to start appreciating everything more.
I mean EVERYTHING.
Too many good things in my life are being taken for granted.

wow, completely lost track of time :( gotta wake up at 7 for school tomorrow damn...
I HATE SCHOOL MANNG

currently listening to:

sometimes it takes time

adjusting - good

hard word is yet to come

sit back and relax

not a minute to spare

it'll all pay off

school sucks!

mmm :)

do eyebrows!
paint nails!
book g2!
check class schedule!

lol

No school supplies, no textbooks. What to do.

School starts tomorrow, and here I am -1am- playing farmville. LOL. and blogging obviouslyyy.

Today was a day well spent for doing absolutely nothing but loaft around at home all day. And I wouldn't have it any other way for the last day of my summer.

I'd think I would be excited/nervous or feeling at least some sort of outthere emotion since I am going to my first day of university tomorrow. But nothing. LOL I feel completely just like any of my other typical summer nights.

So I've been reading a lot lately, not books but entries of other people. Most I don't even know. Call me a stalker but it's actually pretty ... fun. LOL not just random entries of their daily happenings -_- that I really can't care less about, but poems and those spoken word type of entries etc. you know?

I'm really tired of ranting about the whole writing thing in my life. But now I'm thinking that there is really nothing that depressing for me to relate to or write about - nothing close to heart that is. Therefore = no motivation to express.

Oh well, good things are happening and I wouldn't want it any other way. :)

I don't know what I want, but I know what I DONT want.

...
I almost forgot.
It does change people.
Always have and always will.
I just hope you don't get dragged in to it. Seriously.