tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34333884438523417352011-04-21T11:00:24.124-07:00Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05655824603970056512noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433388443852341735.post-3592349073348147572008-05-03T23:03:00.000-07:002008-05-03T23:06:51.450-07:00<strong>well.</strong> today i woke up about 12:30 a.m. i came downstairs. got online. checked the myspace, as usual. talked it up. got offline. sat around. took a nap. woke up. sat outside for like 10 minutes. got cold. it started raining. came inside. texted katlyn from online. sat online for another 3 hours. told everyone how bored i was. that's it. today sucked. i love how my first 2 days of this thing have nothing interesting about my days. today was lame. that's it. I'm tired. goodnight.<br /><br /><3><span style="color:#ff9900;">peace</span> :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433388443852341735-359234907334814757?l=staymellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05655824603970056512noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3433388443852341735.post-41741995015343050972008-05-02T20:31:00.000-07:002008-05-02T21:29:36.738-07:00So. This is my first time using this site. Thanks to Josh Bennett. ("Mad Hatter")<br /><br />I wanted to make one, since I finally got my internet back.<br />Anyway.<br />Today was <strong>extremely</strong> boring. I really do hate school with a passion lately. But. It's whatever.<br /><br />I called Katlyn about HMM, 10 times. She didn't answer. Tomorrow Katlyn, Christen, and I are supposed to hang out. I'm pumped. I really do hope it's not going to storm tomorrow. Or I at least hope if it is, it storms like, 3:00, 4:00 a.m. That would be nice. Don't get me wrong, I like storms. Just not on the weekends, when I actually get to hang out. There's like 9 more days left for seniors until they're done with school. It's crazy. Richie's gonna be graduating. I can remember when we just little tike's. :( I miss those days.<br /><br /><strong>Well.</strong> Nothing happened exciting today except my real dad called.<br />I'm really happy I'm getting to know and talk to him. He's an awesome person.<br />I can't wait to meet him. But.. It'll take time, I guess. I look a lot like him. But I also look a lot like my masha. I don't know. But I'm reallllly tired. So. I'll write tommorow night.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">PEACE.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3433388443852341735-4174199501534305097?l=staymellow.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05655824603970056512noreply@blogger.com1