I love life. I have my down times but they make me grateful for the good times. Here are some of those good times...
I went to the hospital Christmas party with my very best friend. I met the real Santa Clause--the one and only. He was not fake...not one bit. They had never ending chocolate fountains and the most delicious things to put in them. Yes...we did eat too much. Oh well. We're still teenagers. After the party we went to Winter Formal. Typical school dance. We'll just leave it at that.
Two days and counting until I'm halfway through my senior year! Happy day! I don't think I can contain myself. I'm on the border in a few classes but I think I'll successfully kept straight A's. That's important for someone like myself. I cannot wait for college. Not only will I be out on my own and doing something new and exciting...there are college boys at college. Returned missionary kind of boys. Marriage may not be so far away anymore...
I get to go to a Jon Schmidt concert this Friday with one of my besties. The one who I study with. The goofy one who likes to push as many buttons as possible to get me all frazzled. Yes. That one. The Beach Boys are better than The Beatles and Pet Sounds is their best album. Yes. That's what your first session of musical education can do for you.
Long blog...write one some time. You'll realize how therapeutic it is.
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