i'm pretty sure being chief is boosting my self-confidence by about a billion points. except, i don't want people to walk over me because i'm nice. i will be mean if i need to be, if that will make you take me seriously. don't ask me stupid favors because you think i'll cave in and be spineless. i actually care about the integrity of the newspaper and i'd really appreciate it if you would do the same.


"tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
"for of all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these: 'it might have been.'"

first game of the year: 8-28/ Alcoa @7:30. Are you as psyched as I am? No?
WHY THE HELL NOT?


oh, and i am getting really tired of how damn stupid kirsten is. like, common sense should be innate in every human so no one else should have to deal with individuals like her.

also, i really want these red and yellow tie-dyed toms from lulus. like, i've got $25 towards them, hahah.
once we actually get out of the damn hole from stephanie quitting her job, i'm going to ask my dad to start saving like $20 a month so that i can buy some new clothes and shoes.
because i dunno if anyone's noticed, but i didn't get ANY school clothes this year. at all. i bought my school supplies with my birthday money.
and i never got a present from my dad. i don't even know if i will. it makes me sad, but i feel so selfish for even thinking about it. i want something for my 17th birthday, yeah, but we don't have money. so, i should shut up.
oh well.
i just really want some converse and roxy and urban outfitters and old navy and cute shoes. but i just need to be patient.

this new year has been going well.
i'm being really.. uh, studious. which is a needed trait.
KIRSTEN, STOP TALKING.

well, anyways. have a good day, guys!