Monday, 30 January 2012

Just can't stop

dear lacrosse player, I've been thinking about you all day and what we could be, and trust me I've lost myself in my own train of thought. I can't wait to see you again, to hear your voice to feel your touch. If only we were going to see each other sooner then later. I miss you strongly, but I still don't know how I really feel about you....
Sincerely,
February

Learning something new

So, my cousin has now got me interested in sign language, and so, she has been teaching me some as well as I've been teaching myself some with the Internet. So far I know how to count to 11, say good-night, hello, my name is, boy, girl, mom, dad and yes. For some reason I find this language really fun to learn!
Anyways off I go to learn some more,
February

Saturday, 28 January 2012

What should I say?

Dear Mr.Lacrosse boy,
We have a past, yes we do. Nothing much just a friendly past. We flirt back and forth, but state we're friends. You make me feel better about myself, I enjoy your company you makes me laugh. You've called me cute, and I didn't ask what you thought about me. You remembered my birthday and when I asked you if you'll be celebrating me, you said you will unless you have lacrosse. I told you, I hope you don't, you replied with I hope I don't either. You make me smile and make me feel special.

February

Exams

It's exam time now. Time to get ready to pass every class I have right now and get a high average so I can finally be happy with myself and my grades.

February

Wednesday, 25 January 2012

Had A Weird Dream

Mr. Guitar-Car Man,
it's been a while since I've written about you let alone dreamt about you. This dream was so weird, I was working at the bar that our parents go to, and you were there with your parents. Your parents told you to talk to me, once you started to talk to me, I realized your were drunk and I found it funny, but all you kept saying to me was, I need to find a bed, I need to sleep. o we walked out of the bar together, and all of a sudden we were at school sitting on the benches, with you sitting on the right of me. You handed me your laptop which was broken and had no keys on the keyboard. My friend was there and we were both laughing at it. All of a sudden i became sleepy (in my dream? makes total sense right?) and my head started to fall to your shoulder, where i fell asleep, and you whispered something, but I never heard what you said. I then woke up from everything, and questioned the whole thing.
I still want to get to know you, anytime you want to talk to me I'm ready to talk to you.
Sincerely,
February

You,sir, upset me.....

(Contains harsh wording)

Dear dick-head,
Way to be mature. Sure I probably was in the wrong with telling the teacher what you sent me, but the way you were treating the rest of the group was very dick like and low even for you. Did you ever think that maybe you should have told us that you didn't want anything to do with us and could care less? Nope, of course not, why? You're self centred, and yes I am very aware that you are having some health conditions, but that doesn't excuse you from ignoring our text and running away from the project completely. Thanks for leaving us alone ass-face. There's the door out of my life, see ya!

Sincerely,
February

Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Just a Kiss; song posts;

*******I'm running out of titles for my posts as you can probably tell, so from now on, I'll be making the title the song I'm listening to the title or the theme of the post ***********


So, while listening to Just a Kiss by Lady Antebellum, it's made me realize somethings and qualities I want from a boyfriend.... yeah I know I get mushy like rotten food, but hey, get over it! I am a GIRL so deal! or hit the wheel! :D
Qualities I want are simple little things; he has to be nice, knows how to use sarcasm at the right time, make me smile, gives the greatest hugs ever in the world, uhmm, have plans for the future or an idea at least (school after school, career choice maybe), meets my parents, is able to talk and "hang-out" with my parents, accepts my random side heck, accepts me for me! uhmm, treats me well, jokes around with me and kisses me on my forehead... I think it means a lot when a guy kisses me on my forehead.

Well, those are just some of the qualities I want, well yeah, I'm not that shallow of a person I don't like liking someone for their looks, I look for qualities and personality.
Until next post bloggers,
February