I miss Stef Droasty & how sophomore year we used to walk around campus before Spirit Squad practice and she would talk about how she could walk and talk and chew bubblegum and blow bubbles and do cartwheels all at once, thus demonstrating that she was not just a dumb blonde. I hope she becomes like a rocket cosmotologist scientists chick.

I miss how me & John would look over a balcony window after the first bell rung at the end of lunch before fifth period... at... things we ahem admired. =D Yes. We admired things. Haha... it was tradition! I like how mine turned out... I know his didn't... and I had two admirations at the time too! Sophomore year... again... "No, we're not going out" Haha

Who else?!? Me & Charliane doing dialogues with Aurelie. And then Julius would smell my perfume that smelled like grass (like, real grass, not marijuana grass) and he would say how much he liked the smell of freshly cut grass.

I saw Chiya the other day... Chiya who helped to bolster up my self-esteem in sophomore year... where people got to know me & didn't judge me & loved me as I was and helped me to identify myself and learn more about myself, despite the fact that older friends were pissed because they thought I had changed... Chiya & others helped me to realize that I liked myself & I had good reason to...

I miss sophomore year. Even tho a good chunk of it kind of sucked... but what goes on right now makes up for it... haha Michael, What do you want to make it even?? Do you want to see how it feels like? Then you can't complain anymore! Actually if we were being serious that would SO not be funny but yes. yes. I blog too much bye.