Is it possible that I, stefanny crymson vasquez after all ym years of anticipating the day of graduattion, am finally coming to dread it.
It seem slike there are other people around me that are so well prepared for it....
Have money saved up and all that rot.
More then likely im just going to move to brownsville, stay at UTB to get my basics.. .. save up a ton of cash then head to austin.
Blakes moving to san antonio after he graduates.. so is frank but hes only there for awhile before he goes into the marines.
hmm...
I hope i can do good enough to get in.
I want to be a photographer so badly..
but meh.
Sometimes you cant always get what you want, right?
Though I cant and refuse to give up,.
so many people want to be photographers it's rather insane.
Today after school i have guitar and photography.. which i am still wondering how im going to manage... guitar is from 3:45-5:20.. and photography is from 4:-5:20... so once again meh...
pondersome in so many ways.
fucking frank showed up on my doorstep the other day...
i heard a knockign at my window.. and i walked out there already yellin cause i thought it was blake...
i said'' what hte hell are u doing? why cant u just walk to the door like any normal person instead of-''
then he looked at me oddly.. and i obviously realized it wasnt him..
haha.
we chilled at my house for a bit until blake showed up and then headed out.
grr..
everyone in my first period class,gov't, was pissing me off.
Stupid people..

Oh! yesterday, During my digital photography class a bunch of stupid sophmores came in.
Not like i have anything against sophmores but man.. i mean
one of them, had a few days ago thrown his trash away and i was standing next to the trashcan.. jsut walking by.. and his red fruit punch drink splattered all over my white pearl jame shirt.
I was sooo pissed.
He didnt even say sorry.
Then when we were going over the pictures we had taken awhile back, they all where making rude comment about them.
After getting impatient they wandered over to some computers and begin to chat.
Blake, sensing i was loosing my patience( i had told them already that if they didnt want to stay there and listen to the teacher they could leave... anyone who knows me knows that if i tell you not to do something and you do it again.. i will kill you) got up and manually flipped off the comps.
After grumbling and cursing at him they left and then came back.
when blake , frank and i had to leave early to go to guitar class they made a few rude remarks as soon as we left the room.
i was so fucking tempted to go back and beat some sense into them..
but i cant..
im a senior and i cant fuck up this year..
~sigh~
Holy mother fucking shit. they say that hurricane rita is goign to hit new orleans again. as if one hurricane wasnt enough they need another.. lol..
its kinda funny in a really morbid way.
i say that gods pissed about all the naughty things that happen during martigra and is punishing everyone for their sins of the flesh..
lmao.
then again this is me ur talking to so of course id say soemthing like that..

SINGS~why have u forsaken me.... in your thoughts forsakeeennn meee..... when angels deserve to die..~
great song.. forgot who sings it though..
chop suey is now on..
good song..
forgive my misspelled words..
haha
or names
Dude im in a great mood...
I slept a shitload last night, woke up smiling, had biscutes eggs and sausage for breakfast( my fave breakfast).... watched nightmare before christmas in art 2 ( my face art based movie) then ran a mile during pe..

then went to leilanis afterwards.. jumped around on the trampoline until my legs buckled underneath me... hahaa..
IT WAS SUH A FUCKING GOOD DAY!!
fucking frank didnt go to school today though.. ~sigh~ he woulda seen me happy..lol.
and he woulda pissed himself
***** well.. I just finished sighning up for my .. SAT and Thea...
meh..
uuhh..
I now have 3 job applications i need to fill out..
haha..
then next wednesday I have a recital to attend..
My guitar teacher is playing and asked me to go..

He is so funny.. haha

~dances~ im suprisingly excited.