I cried today.
I haven’t done that in a long time – cried.
All I want is for senior year to be over, and for college to begin. But, that might not happen – at least not the way I planed it to happen.
I’m waiting on a miracle.
My miracle -- $12,000.

I cried today.
I haven’t done that in a long time – cried.
All I want is for senior year to be over, and for college to begin. But, that might not happen – at least not the way I planed it to happen.
I’m waiting on a miracle.
My miracle -- $12,000.

Being A Senior Sucks...
We all just want to have fun, go out, get to know our friends a little bit more before parting for college.

So, I had to write a comp paper on the topic... Exositiory Cause and Effect. In otherwords, pick a topic, and analyse the causes and effects.
I chose a topic on something I know, and you all know ,and what only a select few people in my reality know. My story.
You can read it before, after, or not at all for that matter, but here is in case you want to.

According to Webster, the word “dentistry” means, “the science of the care of the teeth.” However, in my mind “dentistry” can be accurately defined as, “a form of torture originating from none other but the Devil himself, who happily perishes at the gates of Hell.”

I told myself I wasn't going to blog today, because I really don't need a blog everyday. But after trying and trying to resist and reading these posts about movies, and almost commenting before realizing they were a few days away from a birthday, I can't help myself.

Slowing down... 'CLICK'
Finger wraps around the trigger...
Racing Heart, Raging Mind...
Conscience gone... Adrenaline in Control...
Blacked out of Reason... This seems the only choice
'BBaannnnggg!' The gun explodes...
The childeren scream, they rush and scurry
Shocked and Stunned.
All they are able to do is
RUN!
Columbine, Virginia Tech, Northeren Illinois.

I miss my childhood.
I remember always being outside and with friends, just roaming around the neighborhood looking for something to do. We use to play baseball, soccer, kickball, and even tag at like 9:30 p.m. before the town curfew. My friends and I were always climbing trees and running around pretending we were superheros and searching for the villans at the park.

Yes, it's true. Someone did touch me when I was a kid.