well, i'm off to girl's camp! i'll post when i get back...stay tuned.

sore fingers.

since last night, I have played (over and over) "Love Song" by Sara Bareilles. I got the sheet music, and now I'm trying to learn it in time for EFY. I won't have it memorized, but I'm not sure you can't use music in the talent show. I guess we'll find out. It's super fun to play, but it does make my fingers sore because it's pretty vigorous.

What song do you think I should try out with? I have normally done something to karaoke, but this year I want to try playing piano instead.

a) Almost Lover (is that a weird title to sing at EFY?)
b) Let It Be (the song that started this phenomenon)
c) Love Song (still need music, but I still like it a lot)

those are all the options I'm giving :)

new sunglasses.

i got new sunglasses today.
they are white.
kinda goofy?
i love it.

fun on photobucket:


semi-normal:

the opposite sex.

guys.

here is my problem:
i like boy (a).
boy (a) doesn't like me.
i like different boy (b).
boy (a) starts to show interest.

see the problem?

or here is another common problem:

i like boy (a) for a long time.
boy (a) flirts around here and there.
boy (a) really likes me too.
i notice that i don't like boy (a) liking me that much,
and i stop liking him.

or, third scenario:
boy (a) can talk to me about anything.
i'm a great "friend".
he knows i like him.
he likes me "a little" but other girls too (and more than a little).
so i remain his good friend to listen to his problems.

life. drama. boys. welcome to my life.

camping

camping isn't camping
with an r.v.
or an air mattress.

I like the knotty ground beneath me as I sleep.
I like having a sore back, if that's what it takes.
I love the smell of campfire, the dust and grit that coats your
body no matter how many times you frequent the water tank.

The only thing that gives me the creeps? Port-A-Johns. Ick.