jacked my friends.

as much as I complain that my life can be as boring as the migration of birds down south, I do kind of have an awesome life. Yes people i'm bragging because i dont have alot of opportunities to brag about my coolness. But this is my blog, so technically I could go on for days.

ayayaye. im tired

night xo

weeeeeeee eeeee

counting down the days till april 14th.

The Fray concert baby !

clean my filthed mcdonald soul

a bubble bath sounds just so incredibly perfect.

congratulations..

..on spending the 17th valentines of your existence single.. for the 17th time.
Im a champ. Love hates me. yay.

I might just eat chocolate until my sugar goes way to high and my hearts burst out of my chest.
meh, positive side is atleast i wont die hungry.

gosh, im such a genius! make that a loveless genius

rawr.

pg 18

screwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww you.

i'm in a pissy mood and only Mcdees would be able to cure the situation.

i hate this part..

..the one where you come back from an awesome weekend and you realise how depressing your life actually is. the part where every freaking song makes you think of that one place where you feel like you belong, where you heart is at even thaugh you've been there as many times as the numbers of fingers you have. The lame part where your heart is screaming to run away to that heaven of yours, for the sake of your happiness but your head hushes that the past and reality will eventually catch up to you.

I miss Boston.. so fucking bad

boy oh boy..

Happiness is a firecracker sitting on my headboard.

Happiness was never mine to hold.

Careful child, light the fuse and get away.

Cause happiness throws a shower of sparks.

definitly

i'm 17 baby. one year and legit

17 in Boston

Like i have mentioned in my first blog and well, my blog is kind of named that way, my life yes can be awesome. As a matter a fact I am turning 17 tomorow. But that isn't what I came here to tell you guys. My life , on the other side, can be fucking lame. That is why I haven't written on this blog for quite a while and I mean the lack of inspiration didn't help, oh and school, oh and the boy, oh and ya the plans I am working on that consist of finding what I am going to do with the rest of my life a.k.a once im done high school. And i do apologize to the 2, maybe 3 bloggers who read my blog.

wow, I do talk alot.

Anyways, i'm going to Boston, not this weekend, but the one after. Pretty stoke I might say. Prom dress shopping, college hockey games, college hockey boys. woops no. Yes. maybe, ok half joking. Maybe less than half. WTV. And ou ou ouu, nice little lunch on Newbury street, also known as Heaven on earth. All of this with the beautiful company of my brother's overly gorgeous spanish girlfriend and maybe,hopefuly, my friend Joelle.

AND AND AND , dam dam dam.
MEHIICOOO ME AMIGOS. march 3th to march 10th. Oh sun, Oh tan, Oh free pina coladas, Oh sweet oh american boys. It's going to be my first time in Mexico and I already love it. I'm in need of a few bikinis thaugh. Maybe 2. maybe 3. or maybe im just exagerating. I have the intendancy of doing that often. ill try to work on that. or no. well, not when it comes to clothes.

Perhaps i shall shut up and keep some blaberring for a nother blog? Maybe tomorrow, after I come back from school freshly just turned 17 and brag about the amazing cupcakes my girls baked me. Yeah sorry peaches, I know you girls to well and the fact that Michelle screamed how excited she was to bake them when I was two rows of desk in front of her, kind of killed the surprise.

Okay, okay.
Bye babycakesssss.