(:

This semester is almost over.  After that, I'm done with English until next year.  I won't have a class to blog in.  Next year, I'm contemplating taking English Comp, but I'm not a fan of writing research papers.  I hate citing my sources!  Other than that, the Power Journals, the writing just for the heck of it sounds amazing.  I love to write!  It's on my list of favorite things to do.  I'm also thinking of taking the 'Short Stories' class.
Ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
If you try to fail and you succeed, which have you done?

What Are You Thankful For?

There's many things I'm thankful for this year.  It's been eleven long months.  I've had friends come into my life, and walk out.  I'm thankful for those that have stuck with me.  My soccer team is one of the things I'm most thankful for.  Even though soccer is over,  There's a few girls that have become my best friends.  They're here for me when I need them, and they understand a lot of what I have to say.  I'm pretty sure if I needed them to cover for me, most of them would do it. 
I've fallen in love this year.  I'm still thankful for it, even though it ended terribly.  I had an experience like no other.  I experienced something few people get to.  I fell in love with a boy who loved me back.  A boy that cared for me, and still does.  I care for him too, but I've learned my lesson.  Don't fight with fire, you'll only get burnt! 
Working at Hardee's has given me a sense of responsiblility, and the ability to deal with impossible customers.  For that, I'm thankful.  Life skills, taught in fast food, who would have known?
I am also very thankful for my family.  My Grandma is my hero.  She's always there when you need her, and she gives great advice.  She doesn't judge my decisions and she respects me for who I am.  Although my sister and I have had our differences, she's also one of those in my family that is there for me.  She sticks up for me when my backs against the wall, and she tries to reason with others when they start stuff.  My Aunt Heather is also someone I'm very thankful for.  I can tell her anything.  She has been in a lot of the same situations as me, and she gets it.  She's  very trustworthy, and she gives her honest opinion.

http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRo7J_48s5H-vZQicZSg5DkG7HeIMhzOckWNdgZZLoCKuhtYvM4BA

This is my Thanksgiving Thankful-ness.(:

Bloggggggggingg.

Ohhh, Blogpost.  This one is an assignment.  I love to blog, but it seems as though I never have time anymore.  It's almost Thanksgiving!  I love Thanksgiving.  There's so much food, and yummy things.  Our Thanksgiving party will be a blast, for sure.  My Thanksgivings usually consist of going over to my Grandma's around noon and helping her cook.  I love to cook, mainly because of the amazing aromas that are given off by the variety of foods.

My stories about my driving skill are probably the most epic events in my life.  On Saturday night, Morgan and I were driving to Washington, with Dana, Krystal, Chelsey, and Trevor driving behind us... I was behind a burgandy truck, that was going very slow.  I was kind of tail-gaiting, but not really.  He started break checking, and this angered me.. I didn't have a chance to pass yet, so I swerved all over the road behind him, I was very mad. he was honking, and so was I.  Finally, I pass him, and he lays on his horn, so I stick my hand out the window and flip him off...  Well, he starts riding my butt, and I just decide to drive faster, I went around a 90 degree turn at 40, and then stopped at shell to wait for my friends... Well, he pulled into shell trying to block me in... He failed... He gets out of his truck and starts screaming at me... I told him he was a creeper and he needed to leave.  He goes on to tell me that if I leave he's calling the cops.. My friends were there at this point and they were sitting in their car.  I wasn't really mad at this point, just kind of laughing at the guy.  As I go to leave, he says hit my truck, do it!  I miss it anyways, and he starts screaming "YOU'RE GOING TO JAIL!"  I get to the exit of shell, and all of the sudden get very angry.. I shut my car off, drop my phone, throw my keys at Dana's car and start walking towards the dude.  I'm screaming for him to get out of his truck, honestly I dont know what I was thinking.. He continues to drive away, phone in hand, and I'm screaming after him "Sir, get out of your truck."  I think I was going to kill him.... Haha, I was so angry. At this point everybody is screaming for me to get into my car, and that we need to leave town... So, we left.(:
Oh, and it didn't help that I was still in my halloween costume, a very short dress.... I looked pretty racy