I'm gooood. I said it's take twenty. It took nineteen. Haha. I can be such a dork sometimess. Shower, make up and hair, breakfast then school i s'pose. mhm.(:

Okay, so it's been an hour. I have like, 30 pages left. 20 more minutes. (: no sleep tonight, i'll fix breakfast then get ready for school. mhm.

"texas is some chicken-fried bullshit." welcome to the south,(: hahah, i think i really like this book. A hundred and thirty pages left, give me an hour. mhm(:

ponder this...

why is it that suicidal people
can save

another suicidal person,
but they can't save their self?

i've already discovered the answer.
but i'm going to let you ponder this yourself.

it's interesting how things like this can get you thinking.

Heather Renee

is the silliest person in journalism.
she's insisting that she makes a blog and
is going to come follow me and
then talk to me about alllll my buisness on here.
haha, whatever heather,
i love you.
-Cheyenneeee.

i don't like how

you're talking about this.
you know who you are.
you write about it a lot.
i know it's painful, i'm in the same place as you.
but you doing this hurts us both.
and possibly her too.
i'm sorry; i just had to say this.
you know my number if you want to talk about it.
because i miss those times too.

I got excited today because...

the radio told me it was 60% chance of rain tomorrow:D hopefully during 4th period. BEFORE we go outside.

It's homecoming week, and i'm pretty much excited for that alsooo!

I f i n a l l y finished my AVID essay. (:

my day was great, i was with bff patty along with everyone and their mother. then i get home and whatnot and at like 10 somebody decides to make me cry. for no freaking reason! ugh. anyways, the up side is I get to see Tyler and Cheyenne Combs tomorrow morninggg.

ohh yeahhh!(: well, it's like 2am and i gotta get up at 6, soooo, i'm headed to bed.

So, in Journalism today..

We were halfway doing our assignment but we took pictures most of the time.(: That's Erick, he's definitely a weirdo. Jussst sayin'. But it was fun, and I'll have homework this weekend. Both for Coach K and Journalism. Well, I'll most likely update later today. Sooo, ta ta for now.!
-CheyenneeFaithh.

It's been a year, & i still love you. four twenty-six two thousand nine. Forever & always. I promised you that & i don't intend on breaking it.<3 i love you.

Okay, so it's likee 8:25am, febuary 1st and i'm in the lunch room of NMHS and we're gettin' ready to go to class 'cause the bell is aboutta ringg. We hear clapping from the black people a few tables awayy. We look up and see a blackk dudee on one knee proposing to his girlfriend. In the lunch room. Like reallyyy? I guess that's howw they rolllllllllllllll. Lol(: "only in mesquite do black people get proposed to in the lunch room." i think that's gonna be the highlight of my dayyyy!(:

STOP!

stick to your bitch beer,
stop bein' conflused,
use yo condom sense bitch.
we're under the influence of alcochol.™
-Chey&&Patty.


'Cause we're cool bitches.

This is lameee. check one two three.

Gah

Check one two three.

Time.

Every second that ticks by, you lose
that second,
that minute,
that hour,
that day,
that week,
that month,
that year.
It's gone forever.
You can never get it backk.
That's why I don't try.
That's why I cherish the moments I have, when I have them.