i had an incling to post some pictures.

my dad wrote this on the whiteboard.

fill in the blanks yourself.

as for me, i like the word fart.

fart is a four letter word.

:)

janna made this for me for christmas.

please notice my retainer.

i found it.

but i dont wear it.

i wish these wre mine.

you cant really tell, but they are these massive headphones.

they are my dads.

i'm borrowing them.

probubly for life.

sometimes i do akward things at family functions.

yeah. i cant really explain that.

my harry potter fix for the day:

-i'm going to bed before you get us killed. or worse. expelled.

-mars is bright tonight.

yeah, so we've heard. we were wondering if there's been anything unusual a little closer to home.

mars is unusually bright tonight.

-devils snare. it likes the damp and the dark.

then light a fire.

right. but theres no wood!
are you a witch or not?

so, i'm re-reading all the harry potters before i go to harry potter the seventh.

well, i'm listening to them while i try to make a pattern for making a sweater vest.

i'm planning on crocheting a maroon one for kendall, whose dressing up as ron.

i'm pretty excited.

i can't handle it.

i want to shout it from the mountian tops or something!

once upon a time i was a sophmore.
i was the kind of sophmore that cared for the first 20.
i was the kind of sophmore that was at school 20 minutes early. against my will.
i was the kind of sophmore that all the teachers hated. the kind that planed her scheduale around all of her friends. it worked. whith the exception of two classes, i had friends in every class.
i was the kind of sophmore who had struggles.
i was the kind of sophmore who got mad.
i was the kind of sophmore that finally forgave.
i was the kind of sophmore that got her license, but was still in drivers ed.
i was the kind of sophmore who was scared.
i was the kind of sophmore who was glad when school got out for breaks.
i was the kind of sophmore who worked hard. mostly in math. its probubly because for the first time in my life, i had a good math teacher. 3 A's and 1 A-. thank you k.p.
i was the kind of sophmore who was glad that it's over.
i'm now a junior.
and juniors know how to party.

i'm going to see harry potter 7 at midnight this summer.
i really want to dress up as harry.
is that weird?
thats right, its not.
:)

so, yesterday i parrtyied.
i was at graduation for a large poriton of my day. but thats okay, because i was celebrating the one, the only amazing amberly hurst.
i like celebrating her.
after graduation i sat and watched janna make all of her school mates angry while i texted.
i like the sound my computer makes when i'm receiving texts. my speakers go crazy, and its better then a vibrate, it's like a high pitched squieak that's saying, CAMMIEYOUARERECIEVINGATEXTYOULUCKYGIRL! my computer makes that noise. then my phone vibrates. its very entertaining.
i love it.
to much.
then i went to a dance.
and i danced a lot.
and it was really fun.
and all of my friends were glad that i dragged them to it.
and natailie was a babe, and i love her.
and there were really akward kids named chris that were there.
there were two of them.
then i was really excited for about 5 minutes, then i was scared.
then after they wouldn't let us leave because they thought we were seniors and we had to stay for the all nighter.
so we snuck out.
not really.
then artic circle was closed, so we sat in the walmart parking lot on lexa's car.
and some hotties from timp came and talked to us.
and lexa really wanted to give them her number, but they left to soon.
then haley danced and made lexa pee her pants, and she left a puddle.
them me and haley took pictures of her puddle.
but you cant really tell what it is.
but we know, so it's funny.
when i came home, i fell right asleep. and i didn't wake up until 12:30.

then my mom gave me this beast.
i know.
its hot.
i think that my physical education shirt helps bring out the hottnes of the necklace.
expect to see me wearing this often.
and tonight i'm going off to party some more.
wow.
i love summer.

today i'm wearing wrestling shorts.
i'm not really sure where they came from, but i like them.
p.g's pound and ground.

there are two days of school left. not counting today.

tommorrow doesn't really count either. graduation.

i'm going.

not because i'm graduating, because my lovely sister is.

my lovely sister is going to college in september.

while she's there, she's going to get hitched to someone's wagaon, really quick.

because everyone is going to love her.

they might not love her as much as me, but they will love her, still the same.

she will pick the best one, because she always has. she has always picked the best people to surround herself with.

she's amazing like that.

she can always surround herself with the people who are going to help her grow to be better. i'm not sure how i got stuck into that group. probubly because i was born into her life, and he had no choice.
i'm glad i'm there.
she changes my life.
everyday.
it's a good thing i have her.
she's one of my best friends.
i love her.
and the boy that wants to marry her had better be 100% worthy.
if he's not,

sorry! say goodbye to the best thing that could have happened to you.

to bad you weren't the best thing that could have happened to her.

amberly, i love you, more than kim loved chris, more than marius loved cosette. more than nellie loved emile. (a lot more that nellie loved emile). i love you more than peron loved evita, and more than a lot of other people that i cant think of right now.

you are the best sister.

i love you.

happy graduation.

tommorrow.

love cammie

sometimes its good to pary with people you dont know.
sometimes they will become your best friends.
sometimes your really good at rolling down hills,
until the sprinkers go off.
sometimes there will be times when its really akward, and all you want to do is go home.
but then those moments pass and your glad you stayed.
sometimes people will respect you more when you beat danny at a swing war, and he falls on his back.
sometimes you like to make fun of your friends.
sometimes your friends make fun of you.
sometimes you just need to let the dog sniff you.
sometimes you go to maceys and want to work on the night crew.
sometimes you wish that you could party like this every night.

sometimes i struggle.
some days more than others.
today i struggled.
more than usuall.

i like it when janna sings in the shower.

i like the game truth or dare.

i really want an old sick rusty truck.

i brush my teeth at school.

i found my retainer.

i write on my blog at school.

i wish i could play tetris.

for biology we are going to disect frogs.
i'm kind of excited.

in math i am going to scare people.
i am very excited about this.

i like to eat orange popsicles.

sometimes i get anoyed with my friends.
today was such a day.

i really wanted to break something in ceramics.

ceramics was a bit of a disopointment.

walmart is the best place to find sour gummy worms.

i really want some hot chocolate.

i made a pumpkin roll with to much frosting.

i like it when people have things hanging out of their pockets.

i hate tailgators.

when i was roading, i ran a stopsign.
a bus was tailgating me.

i wore shorts today.

i really need to do laundry.

i hate it when people swear.

hehe. i like truth or dare.

i hate it when people are babies and wont play truth or dare.

i eat bagles everyday.

chris usually sells me bagles.

i'm so ready for school to be over.

i think its interesting how some people can look so alike, but be so different.

i like the word reasty.
thank you mac.
and laura.

computer tech, is a waste.

i wish i was good at photoshop.

stapelers are missing.
its a sign.
i think they are all on strike.

my math teacher is going to africa.

i like the t.v. show friends.

thank you lacey for going with me to maceys.
i like it when we eat ice cream.
and talk about bronson,
and randomly see his mom.
i like it when your boncie ball matches your shrit,
and when we color in coloring books
and when we catch each other in butterfly nets.
i like it when we akwardly try to look at the time card,
and when we run to stalk todd,
and when we hang out.
and i like it that i can tell you the one thing that i told you, because i like that you know it.

last night i watched rudy.
what an insparational movie!
here is this little kid that has this dream, and no one believes he can do it, but he does!
every time i watch it i cry a little.
it's sad.
it's great.
it teaches everyone that you should never give up on your dreams.
dreams are the things that push us. i mean, i guess you have your family and friends to push you to, but your dreams are what your pushing for.
if you didn't have a dream, why would you do anything?

my dream is to run with the cheata's,
and to fly like a bird in the sky,
to swim in the sea with the beata's,
to see the world with fresh eyes.

my dream is to climb every mountian,
to see all there is to see,
to skip and to play in a fountain,
and to take what the world offers me.

my dream is to see argentina,
that land where evita ran wild,
to visit the street called la boca,
to forgive and forget like a child.

you may think my dreams are impossible,
but my dreams, they are presious to me,
i really don't care if i'm able,
cause' i have a whole life time to dream.

this is the poem i wrote for english.
these dreams are all legit.
i love dreams.
without them, i would have nothing to push for.
my dreams are my inspiration, and my motivation.

so, one time i went to idaho, and i realized that i have a natural talent for fusball.

last night i went to my little brothers chior concert. it's time's like those that make me wish i was still in chior, but, who am i kidding. i only want to be in chior to make fun of all the kids that are in chior. ( thats kind of an oxymoron, i know)
even if i wanted to be in chior, i probubly wouldn't have made it, even with my family connections. i'm sure mr. manning wrote mr. wilcok some sort of letter telling him all of the horrible things i did in his chior class.

• i would talk during concerts,
• i would talk during rehersals,
• i would talk during sectionals,
• i would eat lunch in his class
• i never listened
• i never sight read
• i gonged the gong
• i sat down durring rehersal, but i had an injury so i had an excuse. he still hated it.
• i would often say i had to go to the bathroom then go get food from the vending machines
• i snuk food into concerts
• i never stood up straight
• i would sometimes sing the saprano line, even though i was an alto 

these are some of the less major things i did.
thank you lindsey for doing all of them with me.

i had a dream about doing math.
i think its time for a break from school.

16 year old boys should not try to grow facial hair.

will everyone just stop swearing for one minute?

i have clay in my fingernails.

i will never get fake nails again.