Tralala.

This is my fourth post this week.

I must be bored shitless.

Don't you be using every minute on makin' a living.

I like the way you crinkle your eyes. And do the silliest things to get my attention. I like the way you divert conversations so quickly, hopping from topic to topic. I like the way you make up cute words to describe what you were going through. I like the way you cock your head to one side, or the most adorable way you smile. I like the way you handle your pencil, and can't decide which hand you'd like to write with.

I'd like to imagine those very fingers between mine. I'd like to know what it's like to be so close to you, inches away from hugs, desperate grasps, and the most intimate of kisses. I'd like to imagine the smell of your hair, and guess the songs that are playing on your iPod, or read Letters to Crushes and imagine if you were writing them anonymously to me.

I'm addicted, to the things you say, to the things you do, cliche as it sounds.

You're a perfect mess, a comfortable surprise.

Remember my list of things?

I didn't tell you, but you're on it.

Just breathe.

His scribbles lay over her heart like pebbles washed from the sea.

She traces her fingers over his curly, cursive writing. The squiggles, the strike outs so dark that the words beneath couldn't be read. She felt the dog-eared paper crumple under her fingers. His words. The things he couldn't bring himself to say.

That's that kind of emptiness that comes crashing in.

It's either love or hate.

I can't find any in betweens.

cheerness on saturdays.

In the arms of an angel.

School has been mind numbingly, pain stalkingly filled to brim with activities for sports day. Let's seee.

So far I haaave...

1. Done a sketch of Agyness Deyn, but it sucks cause it doesn't look like her.
2. Started on Jack Sparrow.
3. Choreoed a few dances for cheer! Yay, the beginning is coming together.
4. Humiliated Alex Oh and his kotek.
5. Humiliated Farah Melissa and her smelly pits.
6. Finished the entire cheer costume with one design. (ACHIEVEMENT OF THE YEAR.)
7. Kept up with all my homework so far.
8. Less drama= less problems
9. Juggling facebook, cheer, dance, and homework pretty well.
10.Not piss a teacher off :)

What I haven't done.

1. Finish of the Toruk Macto for the scoreboard for blue.
2. See if the damn tailor gets the costumes right this year.
3. Cut the stupid school skirt that is just about killing me. I already folded the waist 4 times and it's still longer than my knees.
4. GET A KURUNG SKIRT ASAP WHEN I HAVE THE MONEY.
5. Wrote a piece I would be extremely proud of.
6. Have a day out with the gang and Dem's before she leaves.
7. HAVE THE SKETCH DAY WITH DEMIE WHEMY BEFORE SHE LEAVES.
8. Decide a song for Paramount, and dance, and songwriting.

UGH SUGGESTIONS FOR THE 60's? D:

1. Jailhouse Rock- Elvis (acoustic cover? PETER!)
2. I GOT CHHYYIIILLLSSSS
3. Anything by Michael Jackson but I doubt it's under 'The 60's'

ANYHOOOOZZEERRRSS.

The crew's got gigs coming up. I just realized.

Jaycee, Jasmine, Nasri - Green house.
Nicole - Blue house.
Arya - Yellow house.
Shaun - used to be in Red house.

:) teehee.

We've gotta recruit new members baybeh :D Our numbers have depleted D:

Anywaaay, the gigs.

1. Paramount opening.
2. Open day.
3. Jennis's IU day.
4. The March Gig? lool.

OKAY REALLY GOTTA GO, SORRY IF IT'S SO LONG.

HAAPPPYY BIRTTHDAAAY ELLEEEENNAAAA I LLOOVVEE YOUU!!! SSOOOORRRYYY I CCOOULLDDNN'TT GOO TOOO YOOOUURRR BBIIRTTTHHDAAAY!

Lovin' That Luis.

Men In Tutus were actually pretty awesome.

Teehee.

Sorry Shaun and Ryan, that you guys weren't there with us.

You wouldda loved them.

:)

347. Zombies.

Damn cute.

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