Wednesday, August 10, 2011

8/10/05

Went out to breakfast at the Mill Whistle today it was good, I was reading Life Mag in our kitchen this afternoon and I stumbled across an article about the Little League World Series. Ok, I'm no fan of baseball, I really don't understand the game, except my prior times as kick-ball queen, but I am a fan of baseball guys. The team just has the nicest, best looking single guys on it. Probably the reason the majority of them are single is because baseball takes up all their time. Also, come on I'm a tennis girl and we feel that a tennis racket and a baseball bat have something in common. Anna and Tim Linner are together and have been for a while and Ilene just decided to go after the entire community college team, but was very upset to find out that they had a game on prom night. But again think of the other athletic team guys.

Swimming - They get too much joy out of speedo's and are rumored to all be questioning their sexuality.

Cross Country - Cute, but very tall and lanky normally.

Football - Got a few hot ones, got a good mix of guys, but you can't tell them apart in those uniforms.

Golf - Hot, some of them, but too mature, quiet acting; have some fun!

Basketball - Where are the white boys?

Soccer - Goofy, majority hard partiers. "Yeah! We won the game! Let's get a keg!"

Tennis - Goofy and cocky bunch with long hair and aviators who think they are all a bunch of pros.

Track - Lacking white boys

Bowling - Enough said, that sport has to be the dorkiest un-sport on the planet. Does not keep people in shape, lots of fat bowlers.

8/9/05

I've been thinking lately (a rare moment) ha! LOL JK about how high school is and how I thought it would be compared to how it is. I think God has given me what I need, but I dont necessarily think I'm going to get what I want right now. Right now I think I'm being shown who I am and the independent side of me I do not need to depend on girlfriends all the time. I do not need a boyfriend right now. I drive my own car, earn my own money, do my own work and make my own friends. I have no problem eating out by myself, while some other people would never do that. Yes, I am Miss Independent and it is going to get me far.

8/7/05

Well the first 2 days of school are over. I had to go to homeroom, which is really boring. I am the only senior in there and nobody talks to me except for the teacher. First period I don't have a class, so I do homework or run errands. AP Lit is fun, I have Mr. Drake, who is hilarious. Friday I was late so I sat where Brian saved me a seat. He's probably been my best guy friend since elementary school. Rumor has it that he is gay and has a boyfriend, but I don't believe everything I hear off the internet, I feel like if it's true and he wants me to know he'll tell me himself. I have AP Art after AP Lit. I am drawing with Davin and this other girl, who I should know because I went to homecoming with her, but I can't remember her name and I sit behind Brian who is doing AP Art 3-D with Allen. Lunch is great. I sit with a bunch of really nice girls with very different personalities. Mel Stevens (who rocks on), Lani Lin (very smart, AP Calculus!), Lindsay Baker (looks like Misha Barton and knows it), Ella Night (has loads of redneck brothers, major chorus girl), Larissa Lin (very quiet, does yearbook), Nicole (sweety, but kinda blonde), Sasha Graman (kinda boho, but a sweety. If she lived in the '60s she would be taking a VW bus to California to protest something about now). I get off early so I leave with a lot of other duel enrollers. First day saw William. I dropped my papers out of my folder and was picking them up from all over the sidewalk when he walked by and asked if I was all right down there. That's really kinda sweet. Maybe he's not such a loser. Hello Whitney, you need to move on. Ha, move on to what?! The only guy I talked to recently is Brian, who's probably gay. I went to Youth tonight, lots of fun. It was Nicole's birthday (I forgot) Oh no! I'll get her a gift soon. Nallie and I are in charge of the church float we are going to have this year. Fun! It was great praying with the girls. I got the pants this time. I hope something interesting happens while I wear them. Alexis, Nelson, Nicole, Veronica, Neil, Abigail, Ross, Nallie and I went to grab some food after Youth at Wendy's, it was a lot of fun. I had fries and a frosty, then I drove Ross, Nallie and Neil home.

8/3/05

Today was awesome, Mom called and woke me up at 10 saying orientation was at 10 and of course after getting dressed and taking a shower I was late. Walked around the entire campus trying to find my schedule. Ran into Nelly Ross, I haven't seen her in forever. She is as sweet as ever! She might be going to my high school. Hurray! Saw Coach Kellson, talked about tennis, got my schedule in the gym and while walking to the main building I got waved to crazily by William, while his friend tried to hid him from my sight. Ha! Maybe I shouldn't forget about William. Went to my first class, AP Eng Lit with Mr. Drake (Absolute coolest teacher ever!) He remembers me from the 9th grade! Mel's going to be in my class. Great to see her. Ran into Michelle Yates, Lani Lin, Larissa Lin and Ella Night. Mel Stevens still around Nicole! Fun to see all of them. While talking to Nicole ran into Mr. Richardson (Yea! He told me I'm beautiful and he told William I'm hot! Got to love that guy!) He gave me a big hug. Yeah I feel loved. Walking to the parking lot, I ran into Keith and Edward (very dorky, but nice guys, although they tend to get on my nerves). Also on my way to the parking lot I got the whole head bob'n - hand waving thing from Greg Jones. Really nice/fun guy, but too quiet for me. Around everyone, except for his baseball buddies, he doesn't say much. Went to a mall about an hour away with Ginger and Mary Ella shopping, bought stuff at American Eagle, Hollister and Old Navy. I bought green cargo capris, a maroon cami, brown henley with beading, a collard shirt with baby doll sleeves, and a white wife-beater. Had a grand time. Tomorrow is the first day of school, I must get some sleep. Night, night don't let the bed bugs bite.

8/2/05

I was reading the newspaper and eating left over chinese takeout this morning when I came across an obituary for a homeless man. I realized that God must have wanted me to see it. Here this man was homeless and poor yet he gave more than most people do.

Ways we should follow John Bell Weyman's example:
Be grateful
Improve your surroundings
Help others
Work hard
Be resourceful
Be honest/trustworthy
Continue learning

8/1/05

Washed my car then went to work today. Sat one really hot dude who rolled in. Whoever said hot guys had to have all their limbs? I pulled the chair out like I do for all people who come in wheeling chairs, then he gave me a dirty look and his mom said he gets out and sits in regular chairs. How was I suppose to know that, all the old people stay in their wheelchairs to eat. Mom thinks that he probably lost his legs in Iraq and that I insulted his manliness and wrecked his ego by pulling out the chair. Come on, I have more important things to worry about than the frail egos of every male I come in contact with. I walked all around the mall after work to find a planner. I tried Target and Books-A-Million, but it was impossible to find a decent planner. Come on, I don't know how people function without one! Finally I found one at Office Max. Yeah! Went home and celebrated Eliza's 4th birthday. She was excited and liked her Carebear cupcakes. Holy can't even say my name, but cake is one of her favorite things to say (fatty). I had to go pick up Abigail from cheerleading captain's meeting over in Stonegate. She thinks I'm her chauffer or something to drop her off and pick her up whenever she calls, come on!

7/31/05

Wonderful day at the beach yesterday. I walked a really long time and floated along. Today I left the beach around 7:45 a.m. so that I could be at work by 11. Got somewhat lost. Very surprised that Dad let me drive the company car. I accidentally passed 75 and ended up driving 30 minutes out of the way on 65 and had to turn around. Work was fun. Talked to three old men pretending to be the three stooges and told them about the song Redneck Yacht Club, which cracks me up. Talked to this old lady and told her about how much I ate last night (2 starters, fried shrimp, salad, potato, clam chowder, hushpuppies and then ice cream) Whoa! Lot of food there! Talked or flirted with a cute boy, "Ryan" (one of the nice types of customers who holds the door open for everyone to hangout near my podium). After work I stopped by McDonalds Drive Thru. When I got home Abigail gave me some disturbing news about what Nathan was up to on the church beach retreat. Eva said she saw him with two girls skinny dipping in the hotel pool. Come one, on a church trip!! Nathan is a friend of mine, but when it comes to girls other than friends he's kinda tasteless. He's really good looking, but unless you're a slut, most girls don't want to go with a player who's longest relationship was a week and the average is two days. Speaking of church, there hasn't been any Youth in the past two Sundays because of Youth Week and the Sunday before I was in Homassassa. I miss praying with my girls.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

7/29/05

Went to Homes Beach on Anna Maria Island. My family rented an adorable little house for a few days. Its very shabby chic looking with old doors and pretty exposed wood beams. We also have a private pool with it and I get my own room with a very comfy bed to myself with a cozy down comforter. I'm in heaven! My mom drove me crazy in the pool tonight. She kept on asking me about guys, trying to set me up with boys. Asking me about kids and marriage. She actually asked me if I planned to die a virgin! Just because I haven't met the guy I am suppost to marry at 15 like her, she all a sudden considers me to be a desperate old maid. I told her she makes me upset when she talks about that sort of thing, because it makes me feel like she thinks I am unsatisfactory and the best I can do in life is find a man and reproduce. She said she didn't mean it that way, but that is how it comes across.

Why do people have to be so old-fashioned (like my mom and my grandparents). We are in a new millenium. Don't they want me to achieve on my own? I'm smarter than the majority of guys at my school. Come on they all cheat off of me! Condoleesa Rice is the Secretary of State, don't they see more potential for me than hiding behind a man?

My mom threw a fit at the people at Walgreens for not giving her Zoloft. They must have been blind, you could see that she needed it. We went to grab subs at Subway. Wheat bread, roast beef, swiss cheese, onions, lettuce, pickles, banana peppers, honey mustard, mayo, salt, pepper, oil and vinegar. Can't get much better than that.

I sat there and read Sports Illustrated, an article about Maria Sharapovia, one awesome tennis chick who still looks beautiful even while sweating buckets. I should get some cute tennis dresses and skirts so I can look good while hitting the ball too. Hopefully next years uniforms won't be skanky see-through. The S. Land coach said I improved over the summer. I hope he's right, but I do think I'm putting more spin on the ball and following through more.

While we were at Subway, Dad went to grab some gas because the Suburban was on E. He ended up going to the closest gas station to find it closed, then picked up a homeless crack-head who lives on the beach to show him the next closest one. Then he stalled out, had to pull over and walk to the gas station to buy an oil can. Then he hitched a ride back to the car. Pretty crazy! Huh!

Oh in the car my dad started asking me about colleges. I looked some up online and took virtual tours of USF, FGCU and FIU. FGCU looks kinda boring. Miami and Boca sound like great places to live. Dad says location is a problem. Why beautiful beaches? He says Miami-Dade people have less morals and are bad. Every college is full of partiers no matter where you go, besides the people I've met from that area are really open and accepting unlike the snobby or sleezy people from my hometown. He just wants me to go to FSU because I'll be close to them when they move to Georgia.

7/28/05

Missed playing tennis with the S. Land girls. I really am going to be sad not seeing them, but I will not cry because I am the only female on the planet who is emotionally deprived. Life is rough, suck it up. I had to babysit, because I basically am my sisters' free babysitter/2nd mommy. I have decided that I am never going to have kids. I've gotten my fill of babies at 15, 16, 17. I know I would have to really, really love some guy to have him talk me into a mess like that!


Yesterday me and Abigail went thrift store shopping. I found beautiful Italian handmade shoes in a size 37 (that's European) Ha! Your a' pee'n! Almost as funny as Uranus! Sorry, got a raunchy sense of humor. Guess about everyone does, that's why everyone except for parents love American Pie. Well, back to the shoes $5 at Goodwill, what a find! My mom called and talked to my manager at work (not right at all!) without my permission. Well I got out of work on Friday, but also out of money.


Called college board today to get them to give a report of my grade on the AP Eng. Lang/Comp test to the community college so that I have the pre-requisite for International Relations, which requires the AP Eng equivalent. International Relations sounds very interesting, maybe I'll understand CNN more deeply and get a great job traveling the world (like being a journalist for National Geographic)


Really would want to go to Venice. Italian shoes! Italian food! Italian guys! (forget local Italian guys like loser William, go for authentic ones with sexy accents).


Without going international the next place I want to go to is Miami. "Party in the city where the heat is on!..." Can't believe I've never been there when I live in Florida, it's not even leaving the state! The people I know from there are really nice. They are very accepting of everyone, which a lot of people in my town are not. I love to dance to Santana, Spanish music is amazing.


Several songs on the radio got me thinking today. The first was livin' in Beverly Hills, it reminded me of crazy Nathan and Lee on the mission trip, they kept on singing that fun song (good times). The second song just kinda reminded me of an embarrassing/disappointing part of my life. The song was Strawberry Wine, the girl was 17 and she had love, no not your relatives/girlfriends type of love, but romantically. I am 17 years old and I have never had a boyfriend, being a single senorita is not a bad thing if you had a boyfriend at least once before, but never and you are a loser. This valentines day I"m going to send all the guys at my school a card saying xoxo hugs and kisses, kisses as in kiss my ass, because no one ever pays attention to nice, hot, single girls like me and Nicole.


Oh, by the way my family is going to the beach and my mom thinks I need Zoloft because I have such a hard time calling people. After finally calling people I couldn't get anybody to go anyway. She things Zoloft is going to save the world of it's problems. Instead of making things better so people are less likely to be depressed let's give everyone happy pills. Sounds like propaganda to me.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

7/21/05

Today I went to S. Land High School to play tennis. It was fun. Then I started to get ready for community college orientation. I started cleaning my room and doing my makeup, because William's name was on the list. When I got there I didn't know anyone. Those old ladies kept on bragging to each other about their kids. It was right in my ear and was starting to drive me crazy when William and Nicole came in. William looked somewhat happy to see me and came over. Nicole came and sat on the other side of me. Apparently she had been completely ignoring William on the walking tour because he was being "a total dork, like normal". That's the way the entire 2 hour orientation went. William introducing himself to the entire room and gipping supplies off the teacher. While Nicole is trying to get me to pay attention, William is being a dork and I'm trying to sketch the flag, because the teacher is boring me to death. I asked William if he wanted to go get some food, but he said he had to go get food at home. I'm starting to wonder what I even saw in that boy. He's crazy, not that good looking and doesn't really seem to like me much at all! Come on there has to be better fish in the sea.

7/20/05

Today has been crazy! Spent an enjoyable time with Lunch Bunch at the mall. Fun to hang out with Nallie and Veronica. Went to work tonight and the weirdest thing happened. This waitress walked by as I was clocking in and asked me to take the lid of the tea holder. I went to get it and so did Spencer. We were almost holding hands or something. His hand was on top of mine. He thought I had the lid, I thought he had the lid and then the lid fell with a very loud clatter onto one of the tea pitchers. The rest of the night it was so weird around Spencer and Luke. Luke kept on giving me these weird looks. I had seen the same weird look on someone else... The someone else is Greg Jones when he was in me and William's American History class. That look from both of those guys seems to communicate a lot of something. Who knows?

Tomorrow I'm going to S. Land High School to play tennis in the morning, then I am going to community college orientation. William's name was on the list, maybe I'll catch up with him. I looked Spencer up in the yearbook. He was a homecoming court person and an athletic captain. Pretty popular and good-looking guy, but I just can't seem to connect with him like I do William. When I talk to William everyone and everything suddenly disappears while we are talking except each other. Spencer does not have that effect on me.

7/15/05

It's Mom's birthday today. They seem like they are having fun at the House of Blues. Mom set up the cheerleading/soccer coach with my dad's business partner from Alabama. I went to work. There was a trainee there and it showed me how far I had come, I had to sit a party of 12 tonight. I drove to Books-A-Million at 12:00 a.m. tonight. They wouldn't give me a book without a voucher, so I bought one off this nice but weird guy dressed up like Draco Malfoy.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

7/14/05

I am so confused. No one seems to be on the same wavelength as me. I do not believe I am behind or in front of them, just on a different trail. Some quote of Thoreau that I had to memorize from AP Eng. keeps coming up in my head. The one about the drummer. Most poets are crazy, but at least they are remembered. I want to be remembered. I talked to Natalie today or at least tried to. We really do not have anything in common anymore. It's like that with most of my old friends. We said we'd be friends forever and I will be forever friends with the old thems, the ones I used to play dolls with, but they are not the same people anymore and I'm not the same either.


We do not like the same movies or music. Natalie is a cheerleader and I am a tennis player. We do not go to the same school, so we don't see the same people. I do not enjoy going shopping with her, because she has plenty while I am mostly broke. I hate her racist comments, excuse me but I have friends that are black, Puerto Rican, Chinese, and yes I am friends with the Indian convenience store owner's daughter and one of my best guy friends just came out. Do not say anything to me that would offend them, because I also will be offended.


I really like her anyway. I hope things can go back, but I don't think they will. My relationship with Hannah is similar. I tried to hold onto our friendship much too long. She hurt me one too many times. So I let go and moved on. Now she says she really values my friendship, but I need her to prove that I can trust her. She got William Young to go to prom with me, and I am forever thankful for that, but after tearing a hole in cloth it takes more than one stitch to piece it back together and it can never be like new.


For some reason Nicole seems more distant too. I think it has more to do with herself than me though. I draw a blank when it comes to what it is, but such is life. My dear friend Iris is moving to Mississippi, even though she is so much younger than me she is great to talk to and a wonderful advice giver. It is too bad that she is moving after I have only been friends with her for about 6-7 months. I will miss her.


Abigail just got back Friday from Cheerleading camp. She is co-captain. She says she is going to make me popular when she gets to high school, but I do not want to be that. A country song I heard today said, " It's better to be hated for who you are, than to be loved for who you are not." For now on I'm going to strive to be fully myself. Take it or leave it, love me or hate me. I want to find someone who understands that and me.


Well, William said "don't ever change." Well if I was smooth with words I would've said the same thing back, but I was mostly just soaking it all in. I want to talk to him, but I always think I'll call him tomorrow. I can't believe I told him about going bankrupt. I never even told some of my best girl friends that. For some reason I just feel like I can trust him.


The mission trip to Martin, KY went well. It was great to meet Nick Ramsey and hang out with Nathan. I really felt that I became much closer to several girls who go to our youth. We prayed together before bed every night, it was moving. We started our own Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. We, like the girls in the movie are all very different, but we have come with a common goal of growing closer to each other and God. The kids from Indiana were awesome, they showed us how cool other Christians can be. It makes me proud to be called Goody-Too-Shoes. Too bad school isn't like a mission trip, where everyone is positive, hardworking and comes together for a common cause.


By the way thank God for butterflies and lighting bugs, water, flowers and rain drops. Summer showers are a life saver. Just when it becomes so hot that I could shrivel up like the plants and I'm sticky with sweat I see those dark clouds. They are so beautiful. Then the drops come one by one refreshing everything like a cool glass of water.