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Favorite Songs of Right Now
  • "Are you gonna be my girl" ~Jet
  • "No Such Thing" ~John Mayer (Megan D's Sex God)
  • "Yeah!" ~Usher
    Favorite Movies of the Moment
  • dirty dancing
  • anchorman
  • The Day After Tomorrow
  • The Lord of the Rings Trilogy
  • forever young
    Favorite Places to Go
  • Ireland
  • the beach, but I prefer the lake
  • a friend's house

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    Aug 21, 2004
    tool time

    well, I guess I have some repairs to do.  turns out, Kyle and Christin aren't dating and aren't going to date.  So, for all of you chulos guapos out there, she is available.  available as tomatoes in an Italian restaurant.  Megan and Kyle had a fight and their friendship almost ended, but I encouraged them to work it out and they did. YAY! :)  Friends are amazingly important in the game of life, men and women, and you can never have enough!  So I encourage all of you to challenge your boundaries and just approach someone on the street and introduce yourself. say, "hi.  I just wanted to meet you, because you have a kind face and I thought you might be a cool person to be friends with!" BAM! an open opportunity to gain another friend! :)  and if someone says this to you, be friendly and talk to them.  be careful, but don't be paranoid.  not everybody has alternate intentions.  and if you are having conflicts with any current friends, i say to you, FIX IT!  because it was probably a huge misunderstanding and no one really meant anything.  don't lose a good friend in a puddle of high school drama.  love and you shall be loved. *kiss*

    Posted at 03:46 pm by gillygiggles
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    Aug 17, 2004
    welcome to the party, this is one of a kind

    Well, I guess I havn't written an actual journal entry for a while, so perhaps I shall.  :)

    hmmm.  my mind is a mess right now.  there are so many things I need to do, figure out, and explore.  I can't keep track.  right now is the time for scholarships and college applications and what not, so that's taking up a lot of time.  school has begun.  parents are crazy.  no joke.  I hate being at home.  and I hate saying that, but I would much rather be at school than with my parents.  I would actually prefer to be in Africa.  They constantly nag and criticize and have become just flat out rude and cruel.  It sucks.  I tell you, my self esteem is sooooo low right now that, if it weren't for God in my life, I don't know where or what I would be, and that scares me.  I feel like I can never do anything right.  This all makes me sound very weak, but I'm not, I'm strong, just sensitive.  but right now is just a really bad time and it's truly how I feel and it's about time for me to vent out some of these feelings and thoughts. 


    I can't tell you how bad I want to move out.  be on my own.  control my own life.  make my own decisions, whether they are bad or good, I just want to do it on my own.  It's so sad to say, but the absolute last thing I want to become on this earth is my parents.  I love kids so much and I know I will be an awesome parent one day and i look foward to it.


    I just can't seem to make up my mind about kyle.  Do I like him, or do I not? there are times when I am disappointed in him and just cannot understand why he made a choice he did.  from what I hear, he's been crushing on Christin lately, and that saddens me.  Christin is my friend, but Kyle is at a critical time in his life when he needs to think twice about everything he does, because even a small mistake can have a huge maleffect (is that even a word? sounds good to me) on his life and I don't feel that Christin is the best choice for him.  First of all, she's interested in other guys and , I mean no harm, but she tends to move from guy to guy quite frequently and I don't think that she would have a good influence on kyle at this time. plus, Kyle has said that she drinks and gets drunk and that is definately not good for him.  Megan and I agree on this.  I don't mean to sound like his mother, but he's a really good friend of mine and I care about him very much.  I just hopes he makes the right decision.  ...... There are also many times when I'm totally crushing on him and I just want to be in his arms.  it sounds funny, but I think that Kyle, in my opinion, is one of those guys that you just like to be around and sit with (and secretly hope he'll put his arm around you!) ha ha.  and the mostest coolest thing about Kyle is that he is so unpredictable.  I love it when he calls me for 2 minutes from work when he takes out the trash, I don't know his reason behind that, but it's just really cool.  and, though it may make some other people really mad, I love it when he calls at like 1 or 2 in the morning to ask about something, or to say hi.  he doesn't do it often, and that's a good thing, but he does it just the right amount of times that I find it encouraging to know that someone else is thinking about me.  real cool.  I just wish I knew what he was thinking. about me, about Christin, about Megan, about God.  anything. I just can't figure out what's going on.

    I've felt kinda left out lately around Lauren and Megan.  We've talked about it and being a group of 3 best friends is tough.  3 really is a crowd. most of the time, we're alright and we're all cool, but sometimes one of us feels left out. I love them both, but I always feel like the odd one out.  if you just look at us, I'm the odd one out.  They do newspaper together and the go to concerts and parties and know a lot more people than I do and always talk about it.  it's cool to hear about it, but when both of them just start talking to each other only and go off somewhere together, then I'm left out. so, now that we're all back in school together again, I tend to spend time with them individually, sometimes together, but mostly individually and we're still all best friends, or when they start talking, I'll sit with Brittany, b/c she's my other best friend and it's all good.  I guess it's just something we'll have to overcome, and I know we will, someday, because we're all so close and close friends always stick together.  I love you girls!!



    well, I'm already feeling a lot better, so I'll just give your eyes a break and do my devotional. I actually should be sleeping at this time on a school night, but it's never good to go to bed angry or sad.  remember that, loves. :)

     

    Posted at 12:16 am by gillygiggles
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    Aug 3, 2004
    my favorite verse

    "Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you."

    -Ephesians 4:32

    Posted at 06:17 pm by gillygiggles
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    Aug 2, 2004
    short story long :)

    Sunday was full of all types of emotions for me.  As I relfect, I remember when I cried, when I laughed, when I was shocked, when I was grateful, when I was in awe, when I was mad, when I was hurt, and when I had an overwhelming sense of love and appreciation.  How, you ask? well, this sunday was the last day for all of my youth leaders in church.  three left. one is getting married and moving away, the other two feel that God needs them at another church, so they are transferring. the first one, Justin, is my youth minister, but I'm not very close to him.  we've talked, but somehow, I feel like I can't talk to him, because I'm not cool enough and he doesn't care what I have to say.  there are just some people that are so different from you that you feel intimidated by them, and, in my case, he's one of those people.  but, au contraire, the other two mean very very much to me.  becky and jered.  they have helped me in countless situations and I can honestly say that I owe my life to them.  jered especially.  At first, I was shy around him, because he was very loud and outspoken and I felt defeated when I was around him, but that all changed in one night.  one wednesday night.  it was exactly one year after Sept. 11, at church and he was giving a lesson on the joy that God can bring to christians that others don't recieve.  I felt God weighing on my heart and my soul and all I could think about was accepting Christ as my Lord and Savior, so I did.  Jered led me through the prayer and tears came to both of our eyes.  it was undescribable, amazing.  that was the night I was saved, thanks to the help of Jered.  Becky and Jered gave me advice numerous times and taught me important lessons using the word of God in all areas of life today, and I mean ALL areas.  during that sleepover at their house I wrote about before, I had a very emotional heart-to-heart with becky and she now gives me the strength and encouragement that my family lacks.  before talking to her, as I'm sure you have read, I was in the dumps, depressed, struggling to stay above water, but she helped me up and now I know she is someone to talk to and stay with when I get locked out of the house, because I know that not only will both her and Jered comfort and support me, but they will help me keep my confidence in God, because times like those are the times I ask, "why, God? Why me? why this? why now?" but the last thing I should do is turn my back on God, because he is the only one who can help me through. 
    Jered was also baptized at the same time as me and that is an incredible experience to share with someone. On Sunday they went through the youth group to each person and told them how much they mean to them and we remembered the wonderful times we shared.  every girl and even some of the guys were crying.  When they got to me, Becky said many things that touched my heart, too much to write down and said that Jered and I definitely have a close bond, and we do, and when she said that, jered just let it all out, he cried without even trying to hold it in, and so did I.  later when I was saying good-bye to Jered, we hugged and cried and hugged again. but then he said something that I'll never forget. he said, "I'm probably gonna miss you the most." that shocked me a bit, because I thought that he was closer with others in the youth group, but now that I think about it, we had shared so many important times and decisions together, that there was automatically a tie between us that is unbreakable.  even though we're still gonna visit them a lot, I'm gonna miss them so much. 
    watching a person accept Christ is...man...I can't even think of a word to describe it. you're watching God save that person's soul and that has no match.   I've only had that experience once, but I don't know if it counts, because he didn't really believe.  I invited Kyle to a church event with me and the speaker was Dave Edwards.  Throughout the entire night, I was just hoping and praying that Dave's words would hit a nerve and maybe Kyle would accept Christ.  At the end of the event, he asked for people who wanted accept Christ or renew their relationship with Christ to step foward and go to another room with thier youth minister for prayer.  most of the people left and the rest of us waited in the sanctuary for their return.  Brittany and i were the only ones left and I was so excited, because Kyle had left to make his decision.  I was so giddy and couldn't stop smiling, because I felt so honored that God used me to reach Kyle, and now he succeeded!  Then, Kyle and the others came out and everyone was telling me that Kyle accepted Christ! I went up to him and gave him a hug and said if he ever wants to talk, hey, I'm always around, and I still am. but he didn't seem so happy. he just said, eh, I don't know. as soon as I heard that, i knew he didn't truly believe and I was crushed.  He later told me that he didn't at it was back to where we started. well, not exactly. I'm sure that night had some effect on him and his beliefs.  I pray for him all the time and I know that God is going to reach him somehow, because he wouldn't have taken him all this way for nothing. every time I talk to him I hope he brings up the topic of my christian beliefs, so I can talk to him about it.  evangelism is my gift from God, because, unlike many Christians, I'm not afraid to announce my beliefs over a loud speaker and every chance I get, I witness to others.  Any of my fellow Christians who are reading this, I encourage you to discover your gift and use it to spread God's love. not everybody is a preacher, but every body, in some form, can preach.

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    Jul 31, 2004
    thank you

    I have been reading the various comments that people have been leaving and I want you to know that I truly do appreciate the messages.  it's nice to get feedback from my messages that I hope are inspiring many out there that are struggling.  There are, however, a couple comments in which I would like to debate over with the one who wrote them.  but, I am not entirely familiar with this system and I don't know if there's any way I can respond to the comments, because I would like to.  I don't need to know who the writers are, I just want to talk with them, so if you know how I could do that, please leave a comment and I would greatly appreciate it!  thanks love

    Posted at 09:13 pm by gillygiggles
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    preach it, preacher

    Who will I become? that's the question of the day. 
    I have my hopes and dreams and wishes. we all do.  Some are crazy and outstanding(rock star, actress, secret agent), and others are down-to-earth and conservative(doctor, lawyer, garbage man), but no matter how different they are, they are what gives us hope in the future and makes us smile.  
    I personally want to double major in Spanish and education and minor in art, and I hope to travel to a third world spanish-speaking country as a missionary and teach english as I spread God's love. then return to America and either teach spanish in high school or be an elementary teacher. 
    yes, elementary school.  Children are so amazing to me.  they look up to you, even though sometimes they pretend not to.  they are so passionate, much more than many adults, and incredibly smart for the amount of time they've existed on earth.  I mean, if you sit and talk with small children and play games, you learn so much.  When I baby-sit, I sometimes learn more than I do in a day of school.  absolutely amazing.  they have such strong emotions of all kinds.  when they are happy, their extreme happiness is demonstrated through their wild and uncontrollable behavior and ear--popping screams of joy while adults only smile or laugh with happiness.  when they are mad, they throw tantrums and scream in another tone. ay. sure, some say that adults don't do that, because they are more mature and can control themselves better and that's true to a certain extent, but adults are also more easily embarrassed and ashamed.  we all have child-like qualities inside of us, I mean, where does all that silliness go? We make up for our loss of fun by criticizing others who have not.  stupid freshmen, dumb teenagers, ignorant adolescents. ever heard that? ever said that? I don't really appreciate those stereotypes and I would never catch myself saying that, because it's offensive and rude, but sometimes they apply. Some of you have no plan for your future. you're just taking it as it comes. doing drugs, drinking, smoking, dropping out of high school. all that effects your future, it slowly destroys it. every time you smoke, you probably knock off another week of your life. not so cool. bet you think you're taking the easy way out by dropping out of school and getting your GED, but that doesn't get you very far. maybe a job at a restaurant or Wal-mart.  The military doesn't always accept a GED, and if you drive under the influence and get in a bad accident and have to have surgery that leaves you physically disabled, you can't join the army.  That's what happened to my neighbor.  he drove drunk and got into a real bad acccident.  three of his friends died and he had a fractured femur. now he has a metal plate in that leg and walks with a limp and won't be able to join the army.  he dropped out and is too lazy to even get his GED. he lives with his parents and mooches off of them and he'll probably live there for many years to come.  it's sad. I've known him most of my life and never thought he would make that type of a decision.  that one night changed his entire life and left him without many options. I try to talk to him and help him make the right decisions, but he's stubborn and doesn't know what's good for him.  I worry for him and pray for him, because he is still God's son and my friend. God didn't let him die that night, because God needed him for something else, but Chris doesn't realize it and he's still making the careless mistakes that almost got him killed.
    Why do people get drunk anyway? if anyone can answer that question, let me know, because I see no point.  there is always another solution to any problem. 

    Your high school and college years should be cherished.  These are the years when you become the person you will be for the rest of your life.  I know some people that are doing great and going on to college with scholarships and are very careful with their decisions and I say to them, "right on! you got the right one baby! uh huh!" but I also know others who are senseless and careless and loose with all their decisions.  They graduate high school and go on to college and experience the party life. they start drinking and cursing and hanging out with the wrong crowds.  I just pray that those people either know who they are or have very good friends who will let them know that the direction they are going only leads to a dead end. 

    So, in conclusion, I would have to say that the question is not who will I become, but rather, " WHO WILL YOU BECOME?"   

    Posted at 08:44 pm by gillygiggles
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    Jul 21, 2004
    the way I see it

    My dad and I are leaving for AL again tomorrow to pick up my sis and coming back Saturday, as well as my mom, so we'll finally all be back home.  It was nice not having parents around 24/7 to bug and nag, but not all was good, because it just meant I got stuck with all the chores, but its fine, because I was gonna do the chores anyway, because it's what I do when i'm bored, clean.  wow, that is a terrible run-on sentence. 
       My friend Brittany spent the night with me last night and it was awesome.  We talked for hours about anything and everything.  I love those times when you can just sit down with a friend or two and talk for hours about everything and be totally honest with eachother.  in my opinion, those talks are what makes friendships so strong, because you learn so much about eachother and find out you have a lot more in common than you could ever have imagined.  some of the revealed secrets are dissappointing and shocking, I admit, but I love just listening.  If we could have those types of conversations with our parents, families all over would strengthen and numerous teens would suddenly feel close to and appreciative of their parents.  However, the world is not perfect and we are embarrassed.  as we strive to give the best advice to our hurting and confused peers, we usually find ourselves telling them the same thing about many situations: "just talk to them and let them know how you feel."  a lot of the time it will work, but personally, in my situation, it doesn't.  my parents are the type of people who despise being emotional about a subject and speaking heart-to-heart with others.  several times have I tried to tell my parents how I feel and I don't whine or talk-back or argue.  I just stay calm and talk.  but, they always sense the touchiness of the subject and blow me off, because they just like to see the surface of the world and all it's simplicity.  complications cause conflicts, and they won't stand for that.  they'll stop me from talking and say that I'm a drama queen, or I don't know what I'm talking about, or it's a silly subject, or don't be ridiculous.  in one partucular situation, I told them that I did not appreciate their forcing me to drop out of piano and lacrosse, because those were two things that I loved to do.  psh, they said, you don't know what love is, you've never experienced it, they told me.  after being rejected so many times, I've gotten to the point to where I just don't talk to them about anything except movies and school.   
       ah, rejection, something I've experienced numerous times.  so, you know that I've never had a boyfriend and I've only been on one date, prom.  well, that's because not many guys seem to be interested in me.  I'm always hearing my friends talk about how they can't decide who to date, or what they should do after making out with this guy they met at a party, or what they should do with all these guys that like them and keep asking them out. in my past, I have been taken advantage of and used, then thrown to the curb.  I havn't had sex or anything close to that, but  when I was younger, jerks like Adam Lytton and John Stambaugh would mess around with me and grab my butt, pop my bra strap, and make nasty comments and I was so innocent and ignorant of their true intentions that I thought they liked me and that was what people were supposed to do when they liked eachother.  My parents had never talked to me about stuff like that and my friends were all too busy with their own social lives that I kept it to myself and it really started to depress me, because there was nothing I could do about it.  I didn't know it was wrong and I didn't know how to react either, so I just took it as it came.  my friend and I were the only two girls in a class of 15 guys and they were all the same.  we dealt with it for an entire year until finally school ended and we went on to high school.  my friend moved and I became knowledgable of the subject, thanks to my friend, Kristine, and I stopped being so trusting of everyone around me.  It's still hard for me to trust people, unless they're really good friends of mine, but I guess that's sort of a good thing.  so, I learned my lesson and I'm proud of who I am now.  I'll be a senior this year and I've never had a relationship with a guy that went further than just being friends.  Megan tells me I'm wrong, but I can't help thinking that guys don't like me because I'm not pretty and I'm not skinny and I'm not a concert-attending partier.  I'm always in my school books and everynow and again  I'lll meet a guy that I like, but only to find out that he doesn't feel the same.  I don't like to strut around in a swim suit or wear short shorts, because I'm very self-concious and I do not appreicate making a spectacle of myself.  However, I'm a touchy-feely sort of person and I like to cuddle and, well, let's just say I LOVE the dancing in the movie Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights.  When I get married I'm definately not going to be completely conservative with my husband, but rather, I'm going to act sexy and be sexy for him, because that is the only type of relationship that you can be as sexy as you want and have sex as much as you want because that is why God created the whole thing, pleasure for you and your spouse only.  I bet you never would have expected me to say or think such a thing, but, believe me, there's a whole other side of me that no one has ever seen except on the dance floor.  ooh yeah 



    Posted at 09:43 pm by gillygiggles
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    Jul 13, 2004
    weather update

    well, my entire family is out of town, with the exception of mwah.  my senior pictures are today! WOOHOO! I got my hair cut and I'm all set.  I went to Egan Des's house last night for a few hours and she helped me pick out some outfits and we experimented with a few makeup techniques until we arrived at a very satisfying yet sexy style.  I tell you man, Megan is a makeup goddess and I can hear the choir sing. 

    If I may, I should like to recommend the randomly halarious new release film entitled Anchorman, for the reason that it is the funniest dern movie that I've seen for a while.  I laughed my arse off.  and sucks to your asmar!


    Posted at 01:48 pm by gillygiggles
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    Jul 9, 2004
    get to know me

     Hey, my super cool friend, Megan Deschaine, published this on her site and I thought it was nifty, so I thought I'd tell you a little about me as well:

    THE BASICS

    My name is
    : Gillian M Locklar
    nicknames: gilly-bean, Gill, Gilligan
    Sex: female
    birthday: Dec. 16
    color: orange or green
    star sign: Sagitarius (Megan, I'm not a Zodiac he he)
    place of birth: Enid, Oklahoma yee haw
    current residence:  N Chas., SC
    hair color: brunette with a reddish tint
    eye color: blue
    height: 5'7"
    writing hand: right

    BODY ILLS + SKILLS

    do you bite your nails: yes, nervous habit
    can you roll your tongue: sorta
    can you blow smoke rings: never tried 
    Can you blow spit bubbles: disgusting, but yes
    can you cross your eyes: yup
    tattoos and where: none for now 
    do you make your bed daily: daily? try monthly
    What’s sexiest on a guy: I'm a sucker for gorgeous eyes
    what’s sexiest on a girl: I'd have to say skin
    do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it: well, I try to cut, but it's still too long, so I twirl anyways
    what utensils do you use eating pizza: finger-lickin-good
    do you cook: every day

    GROOMING

    how often do you brush your teeth: at least twice a day
    do you shower/bathe: hour showers- gotta love em
    how long do these showers last: as long as I can get away with before getting yelled at
    hair drying method: Air Dry
    do you swear: cursing actually offends me and I feel really dirty when I do curse, but sometimes I can't help it if I get really frustrated or hurt
    do you pee in the shower: people actually do that? i don't 

    BEDTIME

    what color is your bedroom: deep yellow
    do you use an alarm clock: during the school year or when ever I have to get up early
    What’s your favorite sleeping position: don't have one, I just move around until I get comfortable
    in hot weather do you use a blanket: yeah, they make me feel safe
    do you sleepwalk: I have before, but not recently
    do you talk in your sleep: a lot, and I always wake myself up
    how about the light on: shamefully, yes, I still use a night light, I'm scared of the dark

    WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU

    had sex: waiting for marriage
    watched bambi: about 6 months, i love disney movies
    cried:  the other day, bad day
    read a book : last night

    MUSIC

    is music important to you: always has been
    do you sing: well, I like to think so, but I don't know if what comes out of my mouth is called singing he he
    what instruments do you play: the piano
    what do you think of Eminem: has the potential to be really cute, but as of now, I'm not impressed

    DO YOU LIKE

    pop music: a little
    rock music: yup
    punk music: yup
    rap music: nope
    hip-hop/RB: not R&B, but some hip-hop is fun 
    country: most of it, it's my heritage
    jazz: sometimes
    classical: definately
    new age: what's that?
    indie: don't know what that is either
    emo: yup

    WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX

    What do you notice first? their eyes 
    Do you have a crush on anyone? I can't decide
    Easiest to talk to: God

    DO YOU/ARE YOU

    Could you live without the computer? yup, other things are more important
    What’s your favorite fruit?: ooh, tough one, palm granets (I have no idea if that's how you spell it)
    What hurts the most? Physical or emotional pain?: emotional, it's the only thing I cry over
    Trust others way too easily? i used to, but I learned my lesson

    NUMBER

    Of times you have had your heart broken?  aww. flashbacks. numerous times by my parents, couple of times by my best friends, never by a boyfriend, because I've never had one
    Of hearts you have broken? none and I want it to stay that way
    Of girls kissed? just my mom on the cheek
    Of boys kissed? none of your beeswax he he 
    Of drugs taken illegally? I proudly say ZERO
    Of tight friends? 4
    Of CD's owned? can't count...too many...brain hurts
    Of scars on my body? waaay too many

    OTHER THINGS

     I know: God
    I want: someone who loves me
    I have: overbearing parents
    I wish: I could live my own life
    I hate: IB 
    Fear: pitch black darkness
    I hear: the humming of the computer
    I ache: everywhere
    I care: about everyone, which can be a good and a bad thing
    I always: try my best
    I dance: whenever I can 
    I cry: when my feelings are hurt 
    I write: on paper he he
    I confuse: my toughest critics
    I can usually be found: with my family 
    Have you ever played a game that required removal of clothing: nope, but I bet it would be fun! 

    ARE YOU A...

    Wuss: sometimes, I'm a girl, what do you expect
    Gang member: cha right
    Daydreamer: all the time
    Alcoholic: never
    Freak: Jesus freak
    Brat: no, I appreciate very much everything that I have 
    Sarcastic: nah, not my style
    Goody-goody: very much so, but I don't want to be, can't wait till college
    Angel: no one on earth is
    evil:  nope, that's a terrible thing to be 
    Friend: forever and always
    Shy: very
    Adventurous: YES!
    Intelligent: yeah, but everyone is intelligent, just some lack sense

    SELF ANALYSIS YOU PROBABLY DON'T WANT TO DO

    Your best feature [personality]: encouraging
    Most annoying thing you do: click my throat
    Biggest mistake you've made this far: underestimating my dad's temper
    Describe your personality in one word: dependsonthemoodofthesituation (does that count?)
    A smell that makes you smile: cookies in the oven
    A city you'd like to visit: New York City, never been to the city
    A drink you order most often: Diet coke with a lemon
    The music you prefer while alone: Norah Jones
    A TV show you watch regularly: Smallville
    You live in: uh, a house?


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    Jul 4, 2004
    Independence Day

    Today is Independence Day in the United States. The day we celebrate our freedom from those bad guys.  arg.  My entire family came over, with the exception of one cousin and my mom.  we all stuffed ourselves with huge barbeque ribs and cole slaw and beans and mmm mmm good bread.  a classic southern feeding time meal.  we all shared stories of the year and when it got dark, we all went outside and shot off tons of bright and colorful fireworks and hoped that the local police force didn't chase us down.  we're leaving tomorrow, my dad and I, and coming back in three weeks to pick up my sister again.  don't know what i'm gonna do to keep myself busy for those few weeks that I'm alone when my dad works.  till next time.

    Posted at 11:13 pm by gillygiggles
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