T. Sweezy is sneaky.

she hid messages in her lyrics. if you have the digital booklet, check it.

i hate editing. i'm sitting down to edit my essays for Belmont. it's torture.

i spend way too much time editing yearbook spreads. that's even worse.


on the bright side, i'm on the swim team. it's great.

and i'm going to see precious Hannah Bushey this Thursday. happy day.


oh, and did i mention i was voted most school spirited by the senior class? yah, two words: BOO. YAH.

and this is my life.

homecoming consumed my life last week. with spirit week, the pep rally/parade, the game, one of my best friends, Hayden, being on court, and the rave (yes, a rave), afterward, i'm exhausted.

let me comment on this rave, really quick. it was probably the cleanest rave ever. and i loved it. i had the most fun. probably because the presh sophomore girls i danced with thought i was really cool and funny. good self-esteem booster.

today i submitted my senior verse and quote for the yearbook. the quote is over there >> under my pic. the verse is this: "How lovely is your dwelling place, O LORD of hosts! My soul longs, yes, even faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God." - Psalm 84:1-2. it was between this, 2 cor. 3:17-18, and psalm 27:4.

yah. this is boring

i also just finished my first of three essays for the Belmont application. oh joy.

i'm about to call Shelby.

and this is my life.