Hey! Addy needs money for a new youth center!! So if you know where Addy is, get your parents or you come to the Addy apartments and donate some money on tuesday between 6:00 P.M. and 9:00 P.M.!
I haven't blogged in a while, I guess I've kinda been using Mindsay as a diary, that alot of people can read... So heres my diary/Mindsay entry for today...
Dear diary/Mindsay blog readers,
Yesterday was like a building forest fire, that kept getting worse and worse until it went over board... Well to start it off, I got up late for dance class, I only had 15 minutes to get ready... When I got there I found out the guy I like that likes me back qiut dance, and thats the only way I was able to see him... Them I was going up to the gas station in Addy to get food for dinner, and one of my closet friends was drunk, and he babled on about how hott I was, that might not sound so bad, but I took him to get drunk to tell me, or it could just not be the truth, then one of my best firends and my brother hooked up and now shes being a lil b#@$h to me....
//// Nina Louise Nixon!
Today I;m in a better mood! Although I would like some coffee,,, Yummm
I need to get over the fact that I now have no shoulder to cry on.....I feel as though, no one is on my side.. But its ok, Its kinda wierd to think that my brother accually has a real girlfriend, even though he's 16... And you guy probably don't like hearing about my problems so sorry...
Heres a poem to make you laugh!
My hair is blonde
I'm five foot six
Iwish I could bond
With labador mix
I may be mearly twelve
With over large feet
I still see lil green eleves
Who like to beat
Me in soccor
Even though I'm the only one who can see them
They do exsits like doctors
You're the only one who's aload to see em'
When you go in
Lets play a song
Written by ben
Or what a by Ian's bong
He is to danm talented
Ian that is
For this wierd world we've entered
Lets not dis him
Not even say his name
You're to dim
Witted to feel the fame!!!!
Give me a shoulder to cry on,
A sercure place to sleep
A big soft pillow,
With you next to me...
This might not rhyme
But it means alot,
It shows how much I care,
How much I have been through.
I may have never broken a bone
I have fratchered one or two
But that is not as bad as the pain you have put me through
You have said you love me
And the next day tooken it back
You have kissed me
And regreted it the next moment
I wish I could take back the pieces of my heart...
That you left behind
To be broken again
