7 22 2010
lori left before i awoke this morning.
watched movies. aha, some prison movie, braveheart, joe dirt.
7 19 2010
ok. new earings. brenna gave them to me. she so sweet.
idk, thats all.
7 20 2010
brenna and sky. i babysat. i figured out the webcam. obviously. chris’s mom arrived. made jam and sorbet. out of nectarines. they are delicious.
7 21 2010
farmers market. the wednesday one. its lame. matts closing. er. lori leaves tomorrow morning.
its past midnight. thats all.
well. ive decided to take at least one picture every day. to make a photo journal.
and i shall put them all in this category. to record my maturing in photograph form.
heres my first photo.
7 16 2010
i dont even remember what happened.
:/ it was yesterday.
7 17 2010
last night i had a wierd dream. i went back to florida for a specific reason. but i dont remember what it was. i went to sandalwood for the first day of school. but people were saying goodbye and cleaning out lockers like they would on the last day of school. then i was standing at amandas locker with her, cleaning it out, of course. when all of a sudden i had a roll of toilet paper in my hand, on a square of it there was a message that read “the last call” so, when you got to that square you would die. so i thought “fine. i just wont use that square.” so i rolled it back up and threw it across the hall. in that instant, my dream switched and it was like i was watching a movie. as i bent over, there was a black silhouette of a hand reaching up and pinching the air upwards. it was ridiculous and funny. then i had to fight off people. ridiculous.
i was also sleeping in brenna’s room, as i slept, i felt something on my back, so i grabbed it in my sleep. after realizing it was some sort of a bug, i woke up throwing it as hard as i could. at that exact moment, brenna was getting up to use the potty. so, she exclaims, “woah woah! are you ok?!” im like, “it was a bug” :( so i had troubles going back to sleep. later on today, mom, chris, brenna and i went to see how to train your dragon for the second time. it was good.