... tomorrow.
staying up late, doing math. la, la, la. just blogging to procrastinate. and to say goodbye to march.
goodbye, march.
and to say good night to you guys.
good night, guys.
and to warn you of things you probably know of.
... be careful of scary computer viruses...
x. jennifer.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
You Know, I Like Going to Sleep Late
don't you?
haha, i don't actually have a point for writing this. i just needed something to do.
i can't wait for high school. inglemoor, baby. we'll be beautiful - saying if you don't think you are now, by high school you'll be gorgeous. by college, you'll be perfect. after, you're just old.
encouraging, right?
oh, i don't know. just wanted to say "hey".
MISS YOU DARLINGS.
lovelovelove, jen
haha, i don't actually have a point for writing this. i just needed something to do.
i can't wait for high school. inglemoor, baby. we'll be beautiful - saying if you don't think you are now, by high school you'll be gorgeous. by college, you'll be perfect. after, you're just old.
encouraging, right?
oh, i don't know. just wanted to say "hey".
MISS YOU DARLINGS.
lovelovelove, jen
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Rained Magic
rainbows dive
stars collide
ashes fly
oceans merge
and you jump
and you splash
and the puddles disappear
stars collide
ashes fly
oceans merge
and you jump
and you splash
and the puddles disappear
Robins
couple days ago i was out and saw a robin on the grass. when i turned the corner, i saw dozens of robins skipping on the lawn. just thought i'd let you know.
it means spring.
which was two days ago.
i saw the robins on wednesday.
doesn't mean anything.
it means spring.
which was two days ago.
i saw the robins on wednesday.
doesn't mean anything.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Keeping Something
i need to blog more. i think about it all the time when i haven't but i never actually make a move to. typical teenage laziness? maybe so.
you know, i think i'm in the mood to write something.
i didn't think hopelessness went as far as you
giving it up and keeping something
being last and finishing first
it
ends
here
no, i don't know. ask, if you want. it just kind of came, like when you're writing some lame essay and all of a sudden you write like, two words which gets you going through the whole thing. sort of.
lately? nothing, really. always feel tired when i walk into school ;). hmm. i always have a song stuck in my head for the whole day. it's not that it's really unpleasant, it's actually kind of nice. if i like the song. which, thankfully, i only listen to music i like, 4 out of 5 times. but yes. i sound kind of detached, like i'm not really here.
hmm. who knows?
maybe i'm gone.
you know, i think i'm in the mood to write something.
i didn't think hopelessness went as far as you
giving it up and keeping something
being last and finishing first
it
ends
here
no, i don't know. ask, if you want. it just kind of came, like when you're writing some lame essay and all of a sudden you write like, two words which gets you going through the whole thing. sort of.
lately? nothing, really. always feel tired when i walk into school ;). hmm. i always have a song stuck in my head for the whole day. it's not that it's really unpleasant, it's actually kind of nice. if i like the song. which, thankfully, i only listen to music i like, 4 out of 5 times. but yes. i sound kind of detached, like i'm not really here.
hmm. who knows?
maybe i'm gone.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Shoes
went to payless after church today. looked at tons of shoes. the baby ones remind me of the time when i used to be able to fit my feet into them. back then, my feet would've been described as "teensy-weensy-baby-feet". aka, feet that fit into size 1-4 BABY shoes. they are really cute.
awwed over the baby size 1 tennis shoes. almost fell over myself smiling over the tiny fuzzy boots. kids size 2 feet made me reminisce. how old was i when i used to be able to fit into these? there's also a size 7 of the exact same shoe. adorable.
had everybody feel how soft these american eagle flats and these other boots were.
tried on two pairs of shoes over and over again. couldn't decide over white with pretty stars or chic and sophisticated brown with matching pink stitches (just trust me, they're cool).
looked in huge mirrors. kept deciding. tried on silver pointy shoes with 3-inch heels. almost fell over. admired them, made a face, took them off. tried on boots. asked dad if i could buy the size 1 baby shoes. adorable, i tell you, adorable.
modeled the shoes, again. airwalk. love airwalk. decided on chic and sophisticated. looked at little childrens' hannah montana, high school musical3, and icarly bags. showed brother fun cars (movie) slippers. soft. then looked at american eagle tote bags. sweet. looked at jewelry brother showed me.
bought baby size 1 shoes so that i can save them for my daughter when i'm 26. promised self i would keep them and bring them wherever i went. love the tiny green box. love the shoes. i've put them next to my bed so that i can look at them when i'm feeling sad. they make me smile. if you ever see me after college holding a pair of shoes and a baby girl, you'll know why.
kidding. i didn't really. i wish i did. maybe it's something i will do... on my spare time. goes on my list of things to do before i die. buy a pair of baby shoes. but like my description of one half hour stop at a shoe store? the whole incomplete sentence thing going on. yes, admit it's awesome.
it's amazing what a trip to payless will do to you.
awwed over the baby size 1 tennis shoes. almost fell over myself smiling over the tiny fuzzy boots. kids size 2 feet made me reminisce. how old was i when i used to be able to fit into these? there's also a size 7 of the exact same shoe. adorable.
had everybody feel how soft these american eagle flats and these other boots were.
tried on two pairs of shoes over and over again. couldn't decide over white with pretty stars or chic and sophisticated brown with matching pink stitches (just trust me, they're cool).
looked in huge mirrors. kept deciding. tried on silver pointy shoes with 3-inch heels. almost fell over. admired them, made a face, took them off. tried on boots. asked dad if i could buy the size 1 baby shoes. adorable, i tell you, adorable.
modeled the shoes, again. airwalk. love airwalk. decided on chic and sophisticated. looked at little childrens' hannah montana, high school musical3, and icarly bags. showed brother fun cars (movie) slippers. soft. then looked at american eagle tote bags. sweet. looked at jewelry brother showed me.
bought baby size 1 shoes so that i can save them for my daughter when i'm 26. promised self i would keep them and bring them wherever i went. love the tiny green box. love the shoes. i've put them next to my bed so that i can look at them when i'm feeling sad. they make me smile. if you ever see me after college holding a pair of shoes and a baby girl, you'll know why.
kidding. i didn't really. i wish i did. maybe it's something i will do... on my spare time. goes on my list of things to do before i die. buy a pair of baby shoes. but like my description of one half hour stop at a shoe store? the whole incomplete sentence thing going on. yes, admit it's awesome.
it's amazing what a trip to payless will do to you.
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