| i swear, i just updated and it deleted the freaking page. so, updating for the second time in 8 months: that sucks. ne ways... I'M BACK. you didn't think i would really leave and never come back did you (lindsey and ashley)? well to all you critics out there: HA HA. tipsy has the last laugh. so.. what have i been up to? i'm glad you asked. i'm running track instead of playing baseball this year and LOVING it. i jumping high and long and running the 400. what else... oh yes. i asked someone to prom (oh, i'm sorry, alternative) and got turned down. so i have no clue who i'm gonna ask now. *ahem ahem*. oh well. i'm sure the solution to my dilemma will present itself. so, there's the first update in 8 months. there you go. talk to you all in 8 months. peace out -tipsy |
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| The only reason i'm doing this is to see how many of you notice. Surprise! |
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| what up, everybody? i'm watching the Rose Bowl right now (and you should be too). it looks like it'll turn out to be a great game. how's life for everyone? you all need to come to my game tomorrow at lakeland and watch me dunk! they're a team we should beat. well, i've got to get back to watching the game. peace out.
-tipsy |
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| happy new year y'all! i hope it was wonderful. i know devin's was (you can ask him about it. i'm sure he'd love to share). so three hour basketball practices over break are not my idea of a good time. oh well, i burned off any fat that i might have gained over the holidays (and then some). well, i'd love to stay and chat but the ND game is starting. peace out.
-tipsy |
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| well everyone, let me tell you a story. it's actually quite sad, but with a happy ending. i got sick last tuesday. sad. i still wasn't better on christmas eve. sadder. my family went to my grandma's house w/o me. saddest. i got better overnite. happy ending. YAY! so christmas was pretty much awesome. i got to hang out with my family all day and i got some awesome clothes (that i can't where to school). i also made a very serious decision: i am not going to date for the rest of my high school career. sorry, ladies. i don't think i'm gonna regret this one, tho. well, drop me a line. tell all about your wonderful christmas's. peace out.
-tipsy |
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