Saturday, January 31, 2009

when the moon smiles back at you- worth reading.

I cant explain it. For one this blog is going to be more random and unexplainable than ever. please have patience. right now. right this very second I have so much happiness. so much love. [listen to the rocket summer - so much love] I have found that you have to do things that absolutely scare the living day lights out of you in order for you to be happy and feel accomplished. I went bowling last night. I went to UBC yesterday. I went to tim hortons with 3 of the six pack. I went to Britnee's. I asked a question in History 1103. My lungs and heart feel like they are going to burst because of the excitement I have. I will get good grades this semester. I will achieve goals. OMG. charlie put a banana in your ear. please charlie. Brett. I really think this summer I should go up there. I really do. I miss my vernon family. Tessa I miss judging houses with you on ferries. I MISS IT. I miss leaning up against a pillar kissing him. feeling out of this world. I love feeling older than people-although I act younger than them. I love my hands. they are nice hands. I love ma mere's pockets. she has nice pockets. I love TWLOHA. I have so MANY CLOTHES (almost like Cass) and I have absolutely NO CLOSET. The wind blows my hair. I love being in Kyle's car singing Hosanna. Hosanna in the highest. I love surprising people by being super generous. my work pants are too short. I love YOUTH CHURCH. I slapped him. twice. I was sitting in the long house. looking to see if the love doctor thought we would work out. (we didnt) I love that my mom reads alot. I love that my sister plays video games. I love how generations have changed.. im in the middle. a good hair day is when i get my hair looking good. My feet have blisters. I wear flats with socks. im not doing homework right now. i look forward to the newspaper man coming every sunday to give me the tri-cities. one day he will die. he is old. the lotion used to be at my desk. it wasnt for a long time. today its back. welcome lotion. IM going to Spark conference. IM going to Britney spears concert. IM going to Disneyland 2010-new years eve. My best friend left last wednesday. he wont be back until christmas of this year. silly New Zealand. I cried. I forgot how amazing life is when you do amazing things. I love my work. One day soon I will get married. who is coming? I love Oscar. he snorts. I dont drink alcohol. how is that for convenient? I will have the best liver ever. im not giving you my liver when I die. its your fault you drank too much not mine. last night i didnt care if I woke up ever again. (that sounds super morbid) but last night i was so content with how my life was, I didnt see reason for it to continue. [i woke up-apparently its not as good as I thought] I love Brett's poems. -yes i creep- I agree, facebook has lost its thrill. I know nothing about cars and yet I work at a dealership. whenever I hug my mom, she thinks I want something. why cant i just hug you? I think im beautiful sometimes. sometimes i say wow. Im gorgeous. sometimes. i dont drink pop anymore. Tomorrow, it will be one month pop free. I wish i didnt have big boobs. I want long hair again. BADLY. I love God. I think i am going to be addicted to buying nail polish. I need more shirts. I am so excited for summer. I think i need to shutup now.
see.. it was worth it :)
ky-ry-sy-fy-my-ly-dy-lie

4 comments:

Brett. said...

hahah you definitely jacked this from me :P
but its okay cuz we're faily adn taht means that you get to jack my blog ideas as long as i get to be at your wedding, but first i must approve of the groom even if that means - gasp - meeting him first.
2 words
you rock
2 more
my socks
2 more
right off
Thank you for creeping my blog becasue if you didnt no one would and id be rather sad :( but thank you for liking my poems and yes i agree you should come up here and see grantie and.. gruncle..?
and of course Yoon :D he miss youa lot i hope you know, its just no fun being asian without you.
Sorry about this long comment but i really want to talk to you sometime!! you should probly give me a ring some time... but not a wedding ring cuz im already engaged, sorry
Goodnight Girl
Lets become ice cubes together, that way we get to chill more often
:)
PS you are gorgeous, short work pants or not

Kylieeeeeeee said...

HAHAHA. omg you made me laugh loud. i dont think you would be saying i was gorgeous if you actually saw how short they were.. its kind of unfortunate. I love creeping you blog. do you creep mine? because i dont think people read mine. it feels to get stuff out there though. :)
moo misses you too. we will go on asian adventures.. OMG. i have so many stories to tell you.
do you have skype?
because if not you should get it.
we can talk for free and see each other talk on cam.
FUN FUN.
anywhoo love you lots.
ciao.

Britnee said...

this is amazing.
you are amazing.
you are beautiful.
you are worthy.
you are meant to be happy.
you are meant to giggle for no reason.
you are allowed to cry.
you are allowed to smile.
you are allowed to mess up.
you are allowed to be wrong.
you are allowed to be right.
you are loved.
i love you.

Twinsplus2 said...

Perhaps your mom questions why you are hugging her...because you tend to only do it when you actually want something???

Bring 'em on...I love you...so naturally I would love hugging you!...and I am glad you like my pockets = )