Hi. I'm Emily. I am mostly refered to as Emma though. I don't really mind. I love God, music and laying in grass. I am normally really bad at expressing how I feel and have a weird sence of humor. I am student body president and lead Wyld Life. This is my best shot at saying how I feel.
Enjoy.
TODAY!
So, after powder puff practice today after school Tomas, Jeremy, Sarah, and myself went to teachers night at Mcdonalds. It was gross. Jeremy wanted real food and I wanted to say Hi to Connor so we compromised and went to Fry’s to do both! It was about that time I finally got the feeling back in my toes.
Yestderday included:
Sooooooooooooooooo we had the white elephant/ sweater parter at the Colletti household for younglife and I got the best gift ever! Well that is a little bit of a hyperbole but still, I got BOWLING SHOES. Yes, those lovely bad boys two pictures below this post. They fit perfectly. Bethany Park got them at a secondhand store of sorts! The best kind of stores EVER! :) Ahh and they fit perfectly. I shall wear them once they are no longer in danger of being ruiend by puddles.
I love pathetic fallacies. They are always so beautiful. Like right now. No better way to describe my mood other than to look outside.
Hark the herald angels sing
But not for us my dear
I can’t recall a single thing
Worth celebrating this year
Watch the clock and pace the floor
Shut my eyes and slam the door
Tear down the lights
We don’t need them anymore…
Christmas morning is here again
I’m choking back all my tears again
I won’t last through the year again
Without you…
Here’s to wishes that’ll never come true
Holy night, the stars shine bright
Left my heart underneath the tree
You won’t be home to open it
So I’ll put it back inside me
Watch the clock and pace the floor
Shut my eyes and slam the door
Burn the mistletoe
We don’t need it anymore…
Christmas morning is here again
I’m choking back all my tears again
I won’t last through the year again
Without you…
Here’s to wishes that’ll never come true
Christmas morning is here again
I’m choking back all my tears again
I won’t last through the year again
Without you…
Here’s to wishes that’ll never come true
Here’s to wishes that’ll never come true
Here’s to wishes that’ll never come true
Well, i was really excited for tonight. Not so much anymore though. : /
You know it is christmas when harry potter is on four diff chanels.
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