January 2012
25 posts
I respect the sport of baseball/softball more and more every single day. I’ve been watching and occasionally playing for years, but getting really down and dirty, deeper and deeper into the mud each day makes me love this sport more and more.
And my team is so supportive and nice and becoming this second family, it just makes me want to keep working harder not just for me, but for more for...
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Maybe I'll be important to you...
Maybe I’ll strike you as beautiful or charming or talented or intelligent. Maybe I’ll strike you as different, because you’ve already struck me as all of those things. Maybe something will happen. Maybe you’ll realize a good thing.
But maybe I’m just thinking too much. You know, like I always do. Maybe I’m getting my hopes up for nothing.
But maybe we’ll...
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Gaaaahhhhh I love literature. I just… agh. I guess being in Navas’ class made me miss reading. I’m not used to not having a book to read for class. We just do short stories and essays, and what not. I missed the wackiness of fiction, and at the same time, it’s relatability to the lives of the readers.
Sorry, been down lately. Books have been keeping me calm while all else...
I don't even know him...
I don’t even know him, but he sticks, he stays. On my brain, he stays like he belongs there. And for the strangest reason, I don’t seem to care for his presence. Just another one of those attractive boys that treat the ladies like toys, but then I realized that that was not his goal and that I was just making unnecessary noise… Nonsense.
I found that he was shy like me. He...
How am I going to get this softball stuff done… -____-
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“Even when you’re hurt, you’ve got to keep smiling so the World...”
– Daddy
Happy Thanksgiving!
Let me just make this little post for who and what I am thankful for.
God
Family
Fila 4
Kristine
Both Angie’s
TRUE friends
Food, praise the good Lord for FOOD
Art
Music
PEACE
AND LOVE
And once again, I lay my head to rest. It’s been a long day filled with emotional stress. I shall now go in peace to dream of tales I’ve kept inside. Surprise, surprise… I lay my head. I rest.
Sweet dreams.
"The Catcher in the Rye" by J.D. Salinger
Last school year, as a high school sophomore, I heard a lot of hype about a book called “The Perks of Being a Wallflower”. I was very anxious to read it as my sustained silent reading book, because I kept hearing great things about the novel. However, my school’s library did not have it in stock… Our librarian claimed it to be stolen or lost… Or something along those...
I shall now fall into a deep sleep...
I shall now fall into a deep sleep, dreaming of dreams and past memories, and tomorrow I shall wake. But for now, I will escape this wretched reality. Seeking abnormality, and I shall find it tonight.
In other words… Good night to all and to all a good night.
I love Christmas.
December 2011
10 posts
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Watch9/28/11
Rockies @ Giants, Conor Gillaspie’s first homer is an inside the park home run.
I remember this night :’)
November 2011
20 posts
I want to rip your fucking eyes out and eat them as meatballs in my spaghetti, because it really wouldn’t make that much of a difference because you’re blind as hell anyways.
Why are you such an idiot? Why do you do this? You rub it in my face that you have this new person! Did you forget me that quickly? What happened to, “I’m always here for you!” Was all that...
