Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory
My favorite memory…that’s a bit difficult! I think that’d probably have to be Amity. She truly gets me, and the stuff I’m struggling with. We’d do anything for one another. Last year, as previously mentioned, we went toSan Diego with show choir and we went to the zoo for a day. We went with four of the other sophomores, but it was mostly just us….because we walk fast! That day in general was just a great memory. Being able to just talk with her, hang, and spend time together. It was great bonding for two very busy best friends, and I’ll always cherish that.
Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times
MissTasty is going through some rough times. But she’s still trucking through, acting like she is queen of the world. I admire her so much.
Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to
Oh goodness..honestly, I don’t remember! Possibly one of my little cousins. 🙂
Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day
Hmm..well, I’m not quite sure about one day. Does three count? That’d def be GrahamCracker. At All State Choir, she was by far the friendliest person. Inviting people to her district’s hall parties, shenannigans, and even reunions! She was fantastic.
Day 28 — Someone that changed your life
Again, at All State Choir. Dr Snow was our director, and she was…fantastic, to say the very least. I believe that music changes people’s lives. Especially the shared experience of creating it. And boy, did we ever! I’ll explain in a later post, though.
Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to
FrenchChef is easily someone that I trust above many others. But I am somewhat afraid to tell him certain things. Just because I don’t want to burden him during his senior year, and he shouldn’t have to worry about me. And…that’s the basics of it!
Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror
It’s a work in progress..but I’m finding more and more things I can stop picking at. Personally, I want whiter teeth and clearer skin. And I’m working for it! I feel that I’m making some good progress, but the battle is not over yet. I’m learning to…well, love myself. Corny, but true. It’s kind of nice being able to look in the mirror and look past imperfections. I also see a boy searching for who he is, and where he belongs in life. I feel I’ll find it soon enough, but I’m quite anxious!
Anyway. That’s all I have to say for now.