Prodigal Daughter

...is really what i feel like on this thing... it had been too long, and i was reminded by my two good friends (and i use that term subjectively) pauldo and tim to write in this again. good thing not much has changed around here, google is still just as boss as ever.

tonight was a lot of good.
at school i felt tired and needing of a nap, but this feeling always fades as i exit the doors of VLHS. (look paul, i capitalized!) on the way home after school though, i made my brother drive us so i could swipe a quick nap. that little jerk took all of the bumpiest roads just to be a jerk, and he was cracking himself up. as i complained he merely stated, "that will teach you for telling me how to drive" what am i supposed to do when he's about to hit a car???

anywayzzz on to better things... the carrolton v. nouvel football game. the temperature was just fine until we got there, of course. me, in my infinate wisdom, wore flips. my feet were colllld.
nouvel won, but rest assured carrolton put up a good fight.following the game to which we were verbally forced to stay at until the bitter end, we (being the dynamistupid duo and i and my new-found friend john) went to applebees. paul and tim think they are hilarious and desperately tried to make me feel about as significant as feces (which APARENTLY cause pink-eye) but it didn't work, because i am strong and can out smart them. anyway tonight was fun.


i think i'm still defrosting from the game.


this picture confirms it.
i think i wanna marry the fall. with it's leaves and pretty skies. the contrast of this gets me er'time.

why am i already tired??? it's merely 1 AM. i think i'm becoming mortal. i used to be so much stronger than this. weekend nights meant 3 AM and later. but i think i'm actually going to bed as soon as i type my last sentance in this thing.

well, i hope you enjoyed November 7th just as much as i did.
i miss writing in this... perhaps i shall resume?


-abigail elizabeth.