Yeah. that's me. I lied about the not posting until after Thanksgiving is wrapped up. Totally lied. Because I wanted to inform you of how much of an idiot I am. I'm a stupid "freshman" who totally can't make up her mind and is basing a lot of her decisions on other people. And in my mind I feel like Courtney, and that's not good. Not good at all. I love her, but I don't want to be her.
Today was great and all, and I love having a free day in geometry and the "naming" process of the Market St. Brass quintet people, but on the bus ride home I kept thinking. Which, for an idiot, is never a good thing.
But really, today was amazing. And technically I'm a freshman, according to Austin, so yeah. I can go to Academy this summer! Yay! That'll be fun. Except y'all won't be there because you aren't freshmen. Which will be tragic, and I don't know what I'll do but maybe Cammie will be there. She's cool, even if she is a mean cheerleader.
Once again, happy Thanksgiving Emilea, and see you soon, Caroline and Anna
Heather
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
in which the freshman is an idiot
from the mind of Heather at 3:54 PM
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okay, WHEN ARE YOU SEEING ANNA????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11 so i can know exactly when i need to give you a death glare from across the state. : - )
i am so jealous i'm beside myself. on the upside the grandmother who i haven't seen, smelled, heard, touched, or talked to in forever is on her way here...to mix with the rest of my family. no time like the present, i suppose. and currently, i supposed to be cleaning the half bath downstairs. but i just miss you guys. and i thought of you while i stared at g.s. in falls park this morning. youo guys are like the family who just gets it. i told mom that when you guys get in, and if i don't or decide not to go (or even if i do go) then we will be adopting you. for real. you and caroline and anna and emily will become my sisters. we will drive you around, go to the mall, and other parts of greenville you are not privy to.
much love,
emilea
on Friday, we're seeing her on Friday. Death glare us on your birthday all you want. We'll be thinking of you. =)
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