The Thoughts of a Teenage Girl

Wow I am super grumpy right now.

The funny thing is I can laugh about it because I know its because I haven't

gotten enough sleep latley.

Every little thing is just irking me.

I hate it when I am like this and yet I continue to sit by the computer

and not go to bed were I belong.

I have absolutly nothing to be grumpy about

thats for sure.

My dad was great, I got to sleep in, work was easy and fun

and I even had delivery pizza!

Just a lack

I noticed I haven't made an entry in a long time, so I decided to.

Well schools almost done, 2 more days!
I am really really excited because I am so done with school, I never want to

go back to it.

Grads in 2 and a half weeks. I'm hoping it what I am hoping it will be.

I want to end my school career on a good and fun note.

My future is a bit hazy in all areas but I am hoping to figure those out.

I really need to sell my horse.

I feel so bad

I decided to buy some waxing strips.

I saw this new commercial and silly me was influenced by it.

But anyways I bought the new veet ready to use strips.

I was too impatient to let my hairs grow really long and tried them right away.

They didn't work at all!

Other than the pain that shot through my leg, nothing.

lol yah it did hurt, and yet I kept trying.

So that really bugged me, I mean my hairs were long enough.

Anyways I was wondering if anyone knows

I am starting to get really excited about grad.

I don't know why but it sort of hit me the other day.

I have like 6 weeks left of school, then I am done!

My dress should hopefuly be in by Friday.

I can't wait to go pick it up and try it on again.

I started to think that I didn't like it anymore so I am hoping trying it on

will remind me how much I like it.

Grad for my school is actually totaly overrated, but I don't careI am still

super excited.

I've decided I don't like it.

So many things have changed in the last year or so.

My life has taken a total 360 turn.

Some things have been great, others not so much.

But I've realized that the not so much stuff I haven't helped stop.

I can admit that parts of it are my fault. Not completly but some.

I want things to go back to how they used to.

But I am getting the feeling that it won't be possible.

I've also realized that I am a pushover.