Love me, Love me, feed the flame. If you want me back again. Burn into the sky. Higher and Higher. Baby can you play with fire? Burn into the sky. Love me love me. Far into the sky. If you want me.

What should I put as the title of my blog

beautifull — Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:35:44 +0000

You know the thing where. . . Nevermind. Too hard to

explain.

I miss

beautifull — Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:28:05 +0000

I so miss Burdick. I know I was only there for half

a year, but it was an awesome school, and I miss

Miss. Mattson, and Mr. Skonecki. No lie. If Burdick

turned into a high school while I was still in high

school, I’d be there in a heart beat. (which means

super fast, for anyone who doesn’t get what it means)

But whatever. Come on. I know everyone who went

there misses it. If I could’ve. I would have gone to that

school since k-4. Got to go.

School

beautifull — Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:24:41 +0000

Really, I don’t think anyone goes on this anymore, but

I really wish we didn’t have school. I mean, I know

that everyone would be stupid, but there is not

enough time to have fun. All we do is work, work,

work and work some more. Well, I might have more

to say, but not right now. Chao.

Burned

beautifull — Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:16:30 +0000

I understand why you’re looking for tears in my eyes

Trust me they were there, but now the well has run dry

I was in so deep I couldn’t get out

I sat on feelings that were burried deep down

I know there’d come a day when our paths would cross

And I’m glad it’s today, cuz now I am strong

I’m happy and I can thank myself

If it were up to you I’d be in my bed crying

I’m happy and I know that makes you sad

But after all that you have put me through

I’m finally getting over you.

I’m happy, I’m happy

There’s a reason that we met

And I’m glad that we did.

Yeah I am

. . . To be continued

Hilary Duff and High School

beautifull — Wed, 29 Aug 2007 22:23:02 +0000

Right now. I LOVE HILARY DUFF. I’m listening to her right now. I can’t believe that I’m in high school.

Summer and School

beautifull — Wed, 29 Aug 2007 22:17:38 +0000

Well, unfortunately I started school on August 16. So I had a short summer. Well, I get out in May, so that’s a plus. Well, I’m not the only one. My friend started school, but she goes to a different school. School isn’t that bad. So far. I also, don’t like Biology or Algebra. It’s so boring. Well, so is English. We’re playing Soccer (el futbol) in gym and I hate soccer. Well, I guess if I want to get a good grade in gym, I have to participate. Ok. Adios.

This might be the last one!!!

beautifull — Mon, 11 Jun 2007 16:03:46 +0000

This might be my last blog post. I’m moving on. I’m going to high school. This will no longer be a class assignment.

Somewhere

beautifull — Mon, 11 Jun 2007 16:01:39 +0000

My life

My dreams

My soul

Screams

What will

I do

If I can’t be

With you

I’m laying

And

Praying

For salvation

I can’t be here

So where

Will I go

Somewhere

Where everything’s right

Somewhere where

Everything is dark

Somewhere

Where we can be

Alone

Is my tourniquet

Tests

beautifull — Thu, 07 Jun 2007 13:25:30 +0000

OMG! We have a math test! No way! Guess what else, we have a reading test too. Could this day get any worse?

Bad Night

beautifull — Thu, 07 Jun 2007 13:15:52 +0000

I so wanted to move out last night because of my mom. She started yelling at me because she doesn’t want me to go to the lake with my dad’s girlfriend. Who knows, maybe she’ll be nice to me. Then, she was listening to my phone call with my dad and she was calling me, so I came into the front room and she’s like “What did he say, what did he say?” I’m like, ” Nothing!” Then I went back in my room and started talking to my dad again. She walked in and kept telling her to get out. She’s like, ” Is that him on the phone?” I started yelling at my mom and walked out of my room and went into the kitchen. She came in and started yelling at me, so my dad was like, ” Call me back later.” That’s when I got really mad at my mom because I had to hang up the phone. So I went outside, came back in, put my medicine, brush, comb, deodorant and whatnot in my purse, and went back outside. Then my dad called me and said, “Do you want to ride around for a little bit?” I said, “Yes.” Then he picked me up 20 minutes later. Then my mom started yelling at my dad, and he just drove away. Then I watched Sean’s baseball game (my dad’s girlfriend’s son). Then we went to her house, and I stayed there for a half hour, then on my way home, my dad took us for some ice cream, and he brought my sister some back. Then my mom started yelling at me again and I yelled back and she started crying and then I stayed in my room for the rest of the night. If my mom yells at me again today, then I am going swimming at the lake. Ha.