swept away in new things

Absolutely nothing to say…

(I am such a hypocrite… aren’t I the one always preaching how there is never nothing to say?)

I started to read Timeline today. It’s not moving as quickly as it should. I suppose it’s because at first I was attempting to listen to my Candlerain CD and read at the same time… but I abandoned the reading while still on the first page in order to listen to the lyrics. I MUST know them by RO. 🙂 Plus I just wanted to sit outside and listen. When it was done, I started to read… I’m around page 56 or so.

There’s a baseball field practically in my back yard… I’m not sure if you know this, so it might help you understand what I’m about to say. I’m sitting there on my back porch talking to my sister, when I see over the fence some tall red-head guy throwing a softball to his little sister. I’m like, is that Jon L******??? So I walked through my backyard and said “Jon is a dork and a half”… it was him. We chatted for a few seconds before I went back to my porch. Kind of cool… but then again kind of sad that we didn’t talk longer. Yes, he is a dork… and yes Meg, I know. But you know? ‘Cause it would be fun to go do something with him just for the heck of it. Chances of that are, however, slim to none, since I’d have to see him practically in my backyard again to contact him… I know of no other way. *shrugs* Ahh well, doesn’t matter that much.

Today was the first day of summer band… all those new freshman that haven’t a clue as to how to march! *grins* The saxiness faction wore our “Who’s your daddy?” shirts and gave Mr. V his father’s day present. lol… so that was cool. But all this screaming? (I think Emma and I were the loudest of anyone) V says he doesn’t want us to have a voice after two days… um, hi? I already don’t have a voice after this weekend. Ouch. Band, atten-hut! HUT! Mark time mark move! *starts to move* Forward, march! One two three HALF five six seven LINE two two three HALF five six seven LINE three two three HALF five six seven LINE four two three HALF five six Halt! ONE TWO! Band, right face! ONE TWO! Band right… face… ONE… TWO! Band left face! ONE TWO!

And now you know the proper fundamentals of the ****** Fighting Cardinal Marching Band! *many screams and cheers from upper classmen* Riiight.

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Nothing to talk about? *scophs* That’s funny… I crack myself up.

OOh, remind me to post a few choice Candlerain lyrics… they made me really happy when I heard them… all ODers would appreciate them… or at least those of you that know me?

I’m trusting more each day, you swept my heart away. Just finished writing what’s been on my mind today. ~”Mrs. Rogers” (by Candlerain)

Writing? Diary? What? Swept my heart away? Yes, it is talking about God… but for those of you who choose not to look at it that way, it’s completely acceptable. I just think it’s incredibly… pinpointing me. “‘It’s a sign!’ ‘But you don’t believe in signs!'” ~Sleepless in Seattle

Ahh yes… where is everyone? When I came back I couldn’t catch up, and now no one’s writing!! Hrmm… well, at any rate

I’m being forever

~swept away in thoughts~

@~>~>-dreamergrrl

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