This was taken four years ago, on Ash Wednesday. After mass that day, we ran to the handicap bathroom and took pictures with smeared ashes on our forehead. Today’s Ash Wednesday and the mass is at Hario. I miss my best friends. Church was always fun with them. Kristel and I would fool around and Nicole would get mad, since we were so immature. When the four of us went, we’d stare at Isaiah (7th grade) or Alvin (8th grade) and make them laugh. They’d get in trouble too. During Sunday school, Jeremy made me eat glue and crayons. We used to spit spitballs and eat a shit ton of spam and rice. Yeahhh. 8th grade times<3
ありがとう for bringing me back to good ol’ Texas 🇺🇸 It was so so nice seeing you again & I had a blast everyday! You da real MVP forreal. I love you forever and ever 💕😋 #heartbuttbffs #f4alt (at San Antonio International Airport)
I tried to rewrite it, but it didn’t come out as pretty as how Nicole wrote it in May of 2008 D: I miss my best friends. I want June to come here already. I just wanna give them big hugs. I miss laughing with them, being stupid with them, eating with them, sleeping with them, showering with them, etc. I miss you guys<3
I got a surprising text from Nicole S. & Tylee C. yesterday.
I woke up to Nicole’s text and I saw Tylee’s text after school. It made my day(: And then other good things happened afterwards. I skipped tennis and worked on my stats shit that I needed to catch up on and then well, yeah.