"The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious."
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Does it matter what I say? I can tell you all my name is Sarah Catherine,that
I'm eighteen, and my favourite colour has always been blue or yellow.
Those are only facts about myself, and yet, I always see paragraphs written as such.
I doubt it would matter at all if you knew,that I love my best friends
with everything I have.That I support my school football team, 100% and
I hate missing games. That I love the band geeks.They never get enough credit.
I could tell you I'm editor of the school paper.That I have an intense passion
for writing.Or that I'm never anywhere without my ipod.
I can inform you all that I've been in love.That my heart was once broken,
and now it's healed.I can tell you I believe in God, and know I'm going to
live forever.But do you know who I am? I can't find myself to believe you do.
Any words I write, are just that. Words on some page.It doesn't mean you
know who I am, or what I'm about. I myself am still figuring that out.
"Then change the channel."
rofl, I love my brother. Ily Shawn. :D
You make me giggle.
I got back from the retreat yesterday.
Which I'm so happy I went, because i saw David.
And I missed David. And now I have to wait like
three months until I see him again..
Unless i go to his church. Which I'm thinking about doing.
Only because I really, really want to give him a hug.
I don't know. He makes my stomach go all fuzzy.
And I'm learning to play guitar because of him.
I don't know, he just, there's something about him.
That makes me want to be around him. :]
I'll post his picture soon.
well, goodnight!
I haven't updated in like, eight days.
And sadly I had no one even do one guest post for me.
Frankly I'm a little sad about that.
I mean, it takes like five minutes.
Anyway, I'm moving on, because I'm in a good mood. :]
I got back from Dallas last night. :]
Well this morning really.
Now I'm doing some laundry, and getting ready to go to my church retreat.
There is no rest for the wicked. :]
oh I saw Public Enemies in Dallas. :D
Hhaha, I loved it.
I'm working on my scrapbook right now.
But I can't really post.
I have to shower, call Courtney about the retreat.
So, peace guys!
So, yeah.
I'm going to be gone for a few days.
I'm going to Dallas to stay with my dad.
Because he asked for me.
I'll end up spending my days walking around and reading.
Oh well, bye guys! peace!
Nicki, Djayy, Jack, guest post for me?
You are all on my little thing. :]
hahha, I'll take pictures of course.
Byeeeee!
I love you!
-Kitt
Each day is different, so why live them in the exact same way?
Dance in the highway, go kayaking and get stuck in the reeds.
Walk backwards on the road, and catch falling Mt. Dew bottles
from the sky.Stand on the edge of a mountain and look down
at the world below you.
You can even take a picture with your best friend, with random things on your face.
I've been eighteen for a full day now.
Well two really. I'm excited, nothings
changed. Not really. But it's a type of change
that you feel and sense over time. Nothing more.
Nothing less.
I got my hair cut today. :D I'll post pictures soon.
hahha, it's SOO short. Like, to my ears short.
But don't worry, I look adorable. As always. :D
I can't wait to show Jack, and Twin.
Sdfjjkfghklnl Twin.
I can't go to Michigan until August.
I'm angry about it still, and I refuse
to speak of the matter. *cough*stupiddad*cough*
Oh,I got a new camera today.It's so pretty. It's orange!
They didn't come in yellow!I was like 'wtf?'
Yellow is the fracking shiz. Don't deny it. xD hahha.
Oh well, I love it. It's sleek
and orange, and flat, and orange. xD
So i'm sleepy, and it's been like three days since I posted.
My rank fell. Like, dropped. :/ Help me get it back up?
Comment me! View me! Fall in love with me! hahha. :]
Oh, thanks everyone for the birthday wishes.
They meant much more to me than you'll ever know.
SO, BASICALLY, I'M EIGHTEEN IN LESS THAN EIGHTEEN HOURS.
*ish honestly very excited*
Okay, so I have to leave the house to pick up Hannah,
in, ah, less than thirty minutes.
I might shoot myself in the face and not make it to eighteen.
I went to sleep, really late/early.
Around two, I cried myself to sleep.
Despite what Eli asked me not to do.
I mean, I hurt him.
And I didn't mean to. IT IS MY FAULT. *sigh*
I'm the type of person, who can't stand anyone hurting.
So I take that hurt on me. For my to have hurt someone?
Unthinkable. For me to have hurt my best friend? Unbearable.
I'm so selfish. ): Honestly...
I'm not going to say how I hurt him.
Although if you follow me on Facebook
or twitter, I'm sure you can figure it out yourself.
Okay, my mother is being so polite and yelling.
I have to go! I haven't even fixed my hair!
Gah! Hannah will look perfect. T_T She always does.
But I've seen what it takes, rofl. xD I have pictures.
Oh, and TMI, but my pants are white.
My underwear is green. I can't effing change now.
I guess I didn't think that through...
