Vegas was really fun! Even though we had to wake up super early for our 8:30 am tech that, of course, went behind schedule. After our tech we had a team bonding back at the hotel and slept for hours due to lack of sleep! Then we finally performed on stage and it felt really good! And everyone else who performed we’re pretty sick as well! Came home with 2nd place for the upper division and then enjoyed the night with everybody else! I miss vegas.
Swag in the morning stretching.
- 8 pages of Microbiology research paper
- Read entire Ch. 37 of Fundamentals of Respiratory Care
- Finished about 20 pages of worksheets for Ch.37
- Finished reading my English workbook
All in 7 hours! YAY! No more hw!
just because I really appreciate this! Thank you to whoever drew this! Soooo craaaazy!!
I can watch it a million times and incorporate every line in the movie with whatever I say. Yeah its so fetch.
Yes! Officially a part of the skool district! Academy of swag :) I’m really excited!
- Kaylee
I rolled over in my couch, almost forgetting the Love of my life was sleeping right next to me. It’s one a.m and our movie for the night , Mr and Mrs Smith, was still at it’s climax. It was a rough day for us , with all the fighting we partook in. The yelling , the cursing it drained me of physical and emotional energy. I was glad when we decided to watch a movie. Looking at him ,so at peace with his half smile, I could hardly believe anger was able to boil within him. I placed a kiss on his forehead, similar to the ones I love . His body twisted with disturbance. I hope I didn’t wake him , I love watching him sleep. It was weird but it was the only time I really got to scrutinize his beauty. His eyes , although closed were still big and round. His lips were always soft and welcoming with every kiss he blessed me with.I loved listening to him speak. His words were lighter than a feather and he had a voice that made me listen intently. Although I’ve come to memorize the features that accentuate his already obvious handsomeness I never grew tired of staring. Lately , He’s been pushing me away. I don’t feel the closeness we once shared. It may be me over reacting to the little things that he use to do , but I can see it in his face. His smile has dropped. The blueprint of his inconspicuous frustration is starting to scar his flawless features. As his current girlfriend , future wife and life long best friend It’s only normal I worry. I try to insure him I’m here . Do I call too much ?. Maybe It’s the texting ?. Am I around enough ? Too much ?. My mind was on overdrive and I felt a headache coming on. As if to ensure me everything was okay, in his sleep , he wrapped his arm around my waist simultaneously pulling me into his chest. His body heat engulfed mine. I rested my head on his perfectly structured chest and fell into a restless sleep.
- Mark
I felt her kiss on my forehead. I kept my eyes close to ensure I was still asleep. Peeking through slightly opened eyes I could see the worry on her face. Wrapping my arms around her I pull her in close to my chest. Feeling her soft but fast pace heartbeat on chest was a feeling Ive come to not only recognize but love dearly. Less than 2 minutes later I can hear her soft breathing signaling her sleep.Lost in my own thoughts I can’t help but try and reminiscence on the days I fell in love with her. They felt so far away. Her smile was always vibrant and sent a surge of jubilance through me. Her laughter , although unique and foreign filled my ears like music. She is a child at heart. Deft in minute ways often over looked by others. She was never the first girl you noticed walking into a room. But always the girl that captured your heart with her nonpareil imperfections. The girl that captured my heart. These last few days have been different. As cliche as it may sound it is me and not her. My diminishing feelings are taking a toll on our once ” perfect ” relationship. I try to pretend everything is the same , I fail continuously and a quarrel between us is unleashed. I hate that she cares so much. Loves vigorously . It makes this so much harder. I can’t help but think my actions are going to break her heart , I just … I need space. From her . Myself. My conscience. My heart. How could I be so stupid ?. How could I do this to her ? to me ? to us?. I got up to leave it was almost two and undoubtedly Kaylee’s mother wouldn’t be happy I slept over with out her permission. Much less in the living room , on the couch with her precious little girl. As I put on my sneakers I looked at her sleeping on the couch. I knew the unforeseen occurrences ahead will destroy her. I will never forgive myself . But maybe it is for the best. Putting one foot out the door I turned to stare at her sleeping with great ease. I hesitate but turn around to kiss her forehead. I whisper a silent apology and leave.
- Kaylee
I woke early Saturday morning in dismay. I lay on the cushions of the couch instead of in Mark’s protecting arms. In spite of my mom’s unmistakable rules about his sleeping over , I still wished he over slept. I got up to get get something to fill my now growling stomach. The bright light from the fridge shocked me periodically. I reached in to pull out orange juice with lots of pulp , my favorite. I popped five waffles in the toaster oven and went to watch daily Disney cartoons. I sat in the same spot Mark did last night , hoping I could still feel his presence. I knew it sounded crazy but I miss him so much. Rudely interrupting my thoughts , Lily , my old but very vibrant , Terrier jumped in my lap. It was early and I knew she she was ready for her morning walk.
unfinished for anon.
I really like this.
(Source: 35c)
