| since i never update, i decided to today...since i'm bored . well here's an update on me. - volleyball record's not goin' so well, but i definitely love love love our team. the girls are amazing.
- school is simply too much for me this year. i wish i could just give up
 . - surgery in a week from tomorrow. yeah, it's for my ear...cholestiatoma. come visit me?
but that's about all. iheartchu.  |
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| My hair's a wreck
Mascara runs
My feet get dirty
And my skin burns in the sun.
My lips they bleed
But I still sing my songs.
Takes me a minute
To admit it when I'm wrong.
Pretty is as pretty does,
But pretty's not my thing.
This is what you get.
This is who I am.
Take me now or leave me
Any way you can.
Sometimes I trip and fall
But I know where I stand.
And if you're thinking about changing my direction,
Don't mess with imperfection.
My back is weak,
But my will is true.
Got good intentions
But I never follow through.
I say too much,
And don't know when to leave.
In case you're looking,
That's my heart there on my sleeve.
Ego trips and stupid slip ups,
I'm a mess but
This is what you get.
This is who I am.
Take me now or leave me
Any way you can.
Sometimes I trip and fall
But I know where I stand.
And if you're thinking about changing my direction,
Don't mess with imperfection.
Scratched and bruised,
A little used,
But baby I work fine.
You might call me
Damaged goods,
But I'm one of a kind.
My hair's a wreck,
No I'm not perfect
But I'm not the only one.
This is what you get.
This is who I am.
Take me now or leave me
Any way you can.
Sometimes I trip and fall
But I know where I stand.
And if you're thinking about changing my direction,
Don't mess with imperfection.
This is who I am.
And if you're thinking about changing my direction,
Don't mess with imperfection.
....awesome song.
summer=halfway over. and going by way too fast.
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| well...i've been super busy lately.
and i'm gonna be really busy this summer too.
*mondays- work, softball, volleyball
*tuesdays- class, work, softball
*wednesdays- work, softball, volleyball
*thursdays- class, softball, volleyball
*fridays- work
wow i'm gonna be tired.
ah well. see ya . |
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| so.
>>prom's tonight.
and i'm officially excited.
...shall be muy divertido . |
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| and when everything seems to be going right. one little thing happens. and then you get this feeling in the pit of your stomach. that everything else is falling apart too.
*but hey--maybe i just need to learn to look on the bright side of things instead of worrying about what might happen.
 .iloveyou.
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