I'll share this love I found with everyone.

so it's like the 9th day of summer vacation. that's pretty cool. so i was thinking since we don't have anything to do tomorrow for once it may be a good day for a water balloon fight? lemme know.

who's to say what's impossible?
chris.

L is for Gifted

so i'm definitely sore, guys. like, just my abs really. but it's a very strange feeling. especially because all i did today was slip n slide... hmm. so tomorrow i'm thinking i will go to the bank and then maybe go shopping in spring hill afterwards. i love no school.

chris

Memorial Day Plans?

So I was thinking about cleaning my room and I found some water balloons. And I thought to myself... water balloon fights are fun. So I would like to do that at some point, not necessarily tomorrow, but I don't have plans for tomorrow yet. So yeah, I would like to use those at some point so let me know. :)

chris.

Holly Golightly buys her own whiskey

So I wish I could get a hold of Kelsey and Lea but they absolutely suck with the communication thing. (IF EITHER OF YOU IS READING THIS CALL ME NOW)I need to know #1 if Kyle's is happening and #2 what flavors/quantities of jello I should buy if it is happening.

Can't I stay an hour or two or more...?

Guys. Ladies. Seriously, this is huge. If ever there was a time when the adjective "epic" was appropriate, it would be now. I don't mean to be over dramatic but, wait, I do. Tomorrow is our last day of school. No, our last day of high school. Finished. For ever and ever. No turning back, no more chances to do the things we wished we could. No more classes, no more books... you know the rest. I feel like something huge should happen but another part of me feels like it would be best for tomorrow to be completely normal. I don't know, I've never had such conflicting feelings in the face of such an utter change. Sheer excitement combined with raw apprehension and melancholy. But I suppose the only thing left to say is the wise words of our dearest Galitsky. "You can not have regrets about high school, about the 'what could have beens'. If there was something you had really wanted to do, you would have done it."

Drink it in, my friends.

With love,
Christina

We take Neil Patrick Harris...

So it's my last day of high school. EVER. To tell you the truth I can't wait for it to be over. Shanna and I are going to Wiregrass tomorrow. Call me if you want to go. I'm thinking about St. Peach (Pete/Beach)and picking up Charles on Sunday also if you are interested. Colonel gave all the seniors a letter today saying good-bye. He has an incredible power to make me cry like a baby. I would copy some of the stuff on here but I don't want to start balling again. The Awards Banquet on Saturday is going to be bad. I hope I don't go into hysterics during my speech.I want to do something really awesome. Let's go somewhere to drink coffee and troubadour.

What is better than a slushie...a free slushie

The boy at Racetrack gave me my slushie for free that was cool
~wC

Does hangover blood sell for less?

So, I was reading old posts from this year and got to thinking how incredibly much I am going to miss you guys. I mean I have poured my life into you all for the past 7 years and my life is currently inextricably entangled in all of you guys and your lives. I do realize that this cannot be the case forever, nor would any of us want it to be the case forever, but still, it is significantly sad. And the worst, yet simultaneously best, part of this all is that it has not truly hit me yet. Maybe it never will...maybe we will slowly untangle ourselves from each other. In some ways that is what I would like to happen. But part of me wants to feel overwhelmed, being overwhelmed seems like the appropriate emotion right now. Maybe that is just my overly extreme sentimentality. I hate being so ridiculously sentimental, it interferes with my life. The blog is good. While it is not an exact diary of high school, and it is likely that someday I will forget the background to all these posts of our lives, it is still an amazing account of our lives as high schoolers. Well, even though I would like to be emotional right now, somehow it is just not coming to me. I guess it is just the fact that I am too sick of school to think about actually missing it a lot.

Anyways, we should eat at Dennys the morning that the first of us moves away. And the night before we should have a nice movie watching, food eating, girl night. Also, Busch Gardens would be nice to spend some time at over summer. I don't know who has a pass, or who is getting a pass, but we should keep it in mind.

I love you guys a huge amount. You all have all of my love!!!!

Kelsey

She's my most hookin-ist up friend...What about Corey...Oh, right

SO, I have this great testimony I would like to share with Mr. I'm-A-Huge-Frickin-Annoying-Viking, it goes a little like this: I woke up late, but normally it would have been all cool, not anymore. Now, I would have to go sit in study hall for all the day. So, I thinks to myself, maybe I will go in for English with a note, then I was like, the heck would I do that for? we dont do anything in English... Econ def. would not bring me to school. Logically, I thought I will come in for lunch and psycho and art. But! we are covering a test in psycho, BLAH and art history is only serving to show me how bad I'm gonna flunk that AP test... Entonces, I'm here, at home, eating green beans and tomatoes, listening to streetlight, wearing my glasses, and wondering how close I could be to Canada before they figured out my master plan.
~wC

Guess what?

Teresa got a B in her spanish class and an A- in her spanish lab. I'm so excited! ~bj