|Current mood:|| satisfied|
|Current music:||Just to hear you say that you love me; Faith hill :'(|
Well, Eric and I still aren't talking and it has almost been 2 months since the break-up. I still believe it is the most wonderful thing that has happend and although getting my ACT scores was almost as wonderful, it still wins. Dani and I are getting together Saturday night for a "girl's night out" and I'm very excited that I finally get some fun time. (not that no one else is fun)! I picked up my proofs (senior pics) and I've already picked out 2 that I'm gonna get. I can't believe I'm a senior. Sometimes I look back to my freshman year when I didn't know anyone, and I was so scared and sometimes alone. I feel all grown up it is amazing. Last week my cousins from Iowa came down to visit and it was so much fun. I enjoyed having them around. My sis and I also got new beds. I love mine. It is so comphy! On a sad note Great Grandma Abbott passed away on July 6. We all drove to Chicago on The 10th for the funeral service. I can't believe how much can change in an instant.
Again, my mother is giving me the whole lecture about how I should be nice to Eric and keep his blues' jersey in my car. But to me it is totally contradicting what I'm trying to get across to him. He needs to grow up and be a man and stop pretending. I have his blues' jersey and he knows it. I told him he needed to make arangements to pick it up and he hasn't. As far as I'm concerended it is mine till he calls and wants it back. Like I said from the beginning: He is the one to mess everything up, he can be the one to fix it all. If he really wanted it back then he would call me. That's what big boys do!
Oh yeah, by the way, I got a 25 on my ACT! (that's one point higher than last time)