I Wanna Come Out of the Dark, But Breaking Away Is So Hard.

Danity Kane slow jammm!

What it be up to my loverlies?
I is gerddd.
Not God.
Good.
Haha.
Anywho.
Today has been pretty great.
Hardly slept last night.
But when I did get to sleep I slept well.
Then I woke up at like 9 something.
Then watched TV with Ma and Jr while Wes was still sleeping.
Then Kaity came by before she went to Church.
She's going out with some guy.
I hope she has funnn (:
He seems kinda nice.
But who knows?
And Melody came home.
She's feeling a lot better.
I'm so glad.
No one likes being in the hospital, and especially her.
Hahaha.

Oh.
And now.
I must vent my super excitedness.
Please excuse the following:
HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
INNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
FELLASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
82- FREAKIN 50 OVER NORTH CAROLINA TAR HEELS!!!!!!!
YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((:

Yeah.
Duke beat UNC.
Like crazy.
So excited.
So happy.
And my darling boo boo played.
Not JJ, of course.
He graduated in '06.
:/
But JON SCHEYER.
WHOO.
SexyHunkaHunkaFunFaceCake.
Whooooooooooooooooooooooo.
At least I know he can use his hands since he can HANDle a ball ;]
Hehehehehe.
I'm so Shanaynay bad.
Ooh! I need to watch Shane!
I almost forgotttt.
Okay, I went off on another tangent.
Point is that this is Jon Scheyer's last year.
And I'm all sad and whatnot.
And I'm sure Coach K is sad too.
But he just had his 61st birthday, so I'm sure that makes it a little bit better for him (:
I love Coach K.
Even at 61, he has mad game.
Fo. Serious.
I'm not just talking about basketball, either.
I mean he's just supaaa smooth.
As sad as it sounds, when he dies, I wanna go to his funeral.
He's such an icon.
Its crazy.

Speaking of funerals.
It's been three weeks.
I'm getting better about it I guess.
I don't know.
It still hurts of course.
But he's in a better place.
I just keep telling myself that.
I know he's smiling over me right now, and laughing at how ridiculous my life is sometimes.
And he's probably happy up there.
I just hope he waits for me and tells God to save me a spot.
Because I can't wait to see him again.

On that note.
SHABBA!