I don’t care about your past. All I want to know is if there’s a place for me in your future.

So the story goes:

My Grandmother woke up this morning. And she had a random stranger dude asleep on her couch. He didn’t know where he was or how he’d gotten there. It was pretty random, if you ask me/ But the thing is…it’s impossible for him to have done that by himself. Especially when he had to unwire the back gate -and- break in the back door, which was locked. So…. it’s a very suspicious scenario. My Grandmother was really shook up, I think..so Rachel & Dock are staying with her tonight.

I want my lip pierced.

=] The game last night…was..so sad. We lost 49-21. We went down to the field with Sara & Clint to see Primm..and he was crying..so I started crying. He said, “So, this is it.” And I just can’t believe it.

We ate at this awesome Taco Hut Pizza Bell. It was superb. Full of pizzazz and all that jazz.

On the way home, while Jeska and Jeff were sleeping, Freebird came on the radio. And I just cried and cried. Freebird. My goodness, that’s a feeling you just can’t get enough of.

And at that moment, I felt infinite.

Senior pictures…..sucked. I can’t wait to go take them at the Robinson office. So what if its $75? I need pictures!!!!!!!!

xoxo, hil*