Rubiks Cube of Complexities

Attention please! Attention please! Don't dare to talk! Don't dare to sneeze! Don't doze or daydream! Stay awake! Your health, your very life's at stake! "Ho ho," you say, "they can't mean me." "Ha ha," we answer, "wait and see." ~Roald Dahl

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Facebook is the most addicting thing online

I've recently been introduced to Facebook, and I'm totally addicted!
Patrick's in high school now!
Christa and Sasha are seniors!
I'm in college! (It's still in the process of dawning on me)
Facebook is addicting!

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Someone Please Save Us, Us College Kids

So, I'm in college now. It's OK, I guess, but I miss my mom so much it hurts.
And I don't like how disconnected from CP I feel.

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Movin' On Up...

To the east side... to a tiny dorm room in the sky...
So, tonight is my last night in my own bed for a while now. I've packed almost everything. I'm so proud; all my stuff fits on the dining room table. Of course, my clothes aren't packed yet, but that will take about 3 seconds.
Last night, my mom and I went to a Deathly Hallows discussion group at TSCPL. It was so much fun! And Tuesday night was my class' farewell party; that was fun, but sad.
But now, I'm going to go to college and attempt to grow up...

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Happy Arielle's Birthday Day!

I bought a bunch of dorm stuff yesterday! And by "I", I mean "my mom." And it's all very Betsy stuff. And, I bought Season 9 of "Friends." I now have Seasons 1, 2, 7, 8, 9, and 10. I kinda like that show... And we ran into Mr. Schneider, Mrs. Pohlenz and Nick, and Mrs. Wipperman. Everyone wished me luck at college, but I think after CP, it'll be fluff. Especially after surviving 8th grade. It's like surviving Helm's Deep: I know I can survive anything now!
So, now I'm kinda biding my time till I leave. I packed a bunch of my favorite books, plus some more that I may want to reread. I've also been reminiscing, thinking about all the things I'll never do again. I'll never hide from Davenport in Mama C's room. I'll never have to write another Great Ideas paper. I'll never be in another CP musical. I'll never run the lightboard again. I'll never have a locker I won't need to lock. I'll never have to take Greek again. And, I will never again fear Seidel's NERF gun!
This is such a weird feeling. Last semester, I couldn't wait to leave. Now, I wish I could just take everyone (well, not everyone) with me. No more Sasha hugs every morning. No more Christa answering life's questions for me. No more Crystal distracting me in every class with inappropriate discussions. No more SNORKA!!! No more Little Debbie Crew, although I hope that tradition lives on.
But, I know I'll make new awesome memories and inside jokes. (You know me, I couldn't end on a sad note.)
I'm walking on sunshine, woah-oh, and don't it feel good!