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.