I feel melancholy and nostalgic

...
No words...

Tired.

Going to europe in a couple of days. hmmm

In The Chapel

Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Lord God Almighty
Who was, and is, and is to come
With all creation I sing
Praise to the King of Kings
You are my everything
And I will adore You

Clothed in rainbows, of living color
Flashes of lightning, rolls of thunder
Blessing and honor, strength and glory and power be
to You the only wise King

A girl.

She is in the eleventh grade and has a more rougher background then some. She's gentle and kind. I don't know her very well. But this year, I decided to make someone's day on Valentine's day and turns out it was her. Through a very very clever plan of buying a flower-gram-o-thingy-matic- via student council, I wrote her three poetic sentences, small and simple, and I hoped that it'd make her smile. Kept things anonymous...

So I didn't get a chance at all to see her today, but by the looks of her facebook status, I think I dun pree good. :)








golly... hope she doesn't read this.

OHai!

I like you! You are COOOOL. I vant to chill. With you! In the fridge.


(hehe, get it? CHILL in the FRIDGE?)


:)

Grade 12: February 9th 2012

My life is extremely busy. That's what comes with being involved in so many things. So much to remember, so much to do... It all gets so tiring. So, so, so tiring. I'm not sure I remember what it was like when I went home after school and did nothing all day. I no longer have that luxury. I stay after school 3 out of the five days. On Friday night, I go volunteering at the pool. Saturdays are filled from 1:30pm til the night and Sunday, oh Sunday.....

It's okay. I'll be fine. I am fine. Grad year. Teehee.

Our Plan.

Step 1. Stick it out.
Step 2. Get married or else sticking it out would have been a great waste of time.