OK, so what have I done from my summer list? Well, lets see!
I’ve worked out
Skateboard
Read
Show turtles love
Show siblings love
Helped shirley get a car
Wrote a song
That’s it so far. Haha Fail.
Anyway, so I read Lorrin’s blog (and since I copy people on this thing, cus I don’t really use it) I am going to do what he is doing! Haha here its is:
WRITE A LETTER TO THESE PEOPLE :
Day 1 — Your Best Friend
Day 2 — Your Crush
Day 3 — Your parents
Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)
Day 5 — Your dreams
Day 6 — A stranger
Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush
Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend
Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet
Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to
Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to
Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain
Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you
Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from
Day 15 — The person you miss the most
Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country
Day 17 — Someone from your childhood
Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be
Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad
Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest
Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression
Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to
Day 23 — The last person you kissed
Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory
Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times
Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to
Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day
Day 28 — Someone that changed your life
Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to
Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror
I shall begin either later today, or tomorrow J
Hello there. I totally forgot I had this, I think I should use it.
So, I am living in Victorville, California. Fucking boring. I will never live in the high desert when I grow up. I still say “when I grow up” even though I’m 19. Anyway, I’m going to visit all my good friends in Ontario soon! I promise. I miss you all very much, and it sucks not being able to hang out like old times…when I was able to hang out and not on lock down.
Sorry about that.
I read Tran’s blog thing and I think I should construct my own summer list. Here it goes:
Summer list
Hang out with Steven, Jordan, Bryan, Alyx, Brian, Lacee, Daniel, Chi, Sasha, Michelle, Cynthia, etc etc.
Hike (a lot, I love it)
Work out (which I am doing! Yay for me!)
Help dad get in shape.
Learn how to play an instrument
Skateboard
Read
Learn how to dance tango (it looks so cool on TV)
Review micro and macro econ
Show my turtles love in a non-creepy way
Show my siblings love in a non-creepy way
Learn how to drive (omg yes!)
Help Shirley get a car
Write a song
This list will get longer as I think of stuff I haven’t done, or haven’t done enough.
There isn’t much to report, really. My life has sadly reached a recession, but that will soon change ;)
Love you friends who read this and who don’t.
im alive. im good. enjoying life and perfect weather. i love it. visit me.
im going to san diego today, to spend my whole three day weekend.
sah-weat!
| — | george orwell |
Hello there. I’m Karla Ceja or as Jordan calls me, the bidget.
So, today I went back to school after a three week break for the holidays. How were the holidays? Pretty shitty. I’m not gonna to lie. My parents moved up to Victorville; they’re first home buyers. I can’t blame them for their excitement when they heard the house would be there’s for as low as $40,000. Whatever.
I was bored pretty much the whole break until I convinced my parents to let me visit Ontario for two days. It was sweet. I didn’t get to see any of the people I actually wanted to see though. Except for the Sam. I got to see her. That was nice.
Anyway, New Years was shitty too.
I don’t bitch a lot. Maybe a little. I’m sorry.
So school. University of California Santa Barbara. Fucking amazing. I love it. I love this beautiful city. I never want to leave it again. It was painful leaving her side. Turning to go to some isolated desert town where dogs and old people make up most of its pitiful population.
Isla Vista. Enough said.
Google it.
I woke up at 8:30 this morning; brushed my teeth and got dolled up for math at 10:00 and Astronomy at 12:00. I love my new professors. They have a sense of humor and they’re tough. My type. Also, they’re foreigners. They’re accents are incredible to listen to. Some may call that thinking ignorant. I call that romantic.
Today is going good. I fed the baby turtles. Life and Liberty. And I ate a granola bar. I’m waiting for Doug to call me. My day is free, but busy. Make sense? Maybe not.
Quick post.
Bye.
Ps: for you tran.
