6:56 PM - Random memories that make me wish I could turn back time to savor the moments.
Before Florida:
Playing in the snow with my cousins.
Not worrying about tomorrow, just hoping today is the most fun it can be.
Teaching my brothers and sisters to do everything. Actually feeling like I meant something to them......except being a ride.
Swimming at the Z-pool.
Having my three best friends always at my side, always getting into small amounts of trouble.
Singing with my dad at 4:30am while we had a bonfire in his front yard and his pet pig was trying to steal my food.
Sitting on the rooftop, looking at stars.
Having "clubs" in our "fort" in the "woods"..........Derek And Amber will know what I'm talking about.
Climbing trees.
Getting piggyback rides.
Snow days.
Playing in the rain.
Creating a mud slide in the back yard in the middle of Spring......and sliding down it in a snowsuit.
Hanging out in the basement, which was basically a gameroom.
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Florida:
Dodgeball everyday. Played as a gym required activity.
Taking advice from our history teacher, and using it during our dodgeball game.......where we all screamed, yelled...etc as we ran towards our opponents, catching them off gaurd and winning the game.
"H" Team! Yeah....
Sleepovers, slumber parties, putting makeup on each other, doing eachothers hair, drawing "tattoos" in permanent marker on eachother. Bithday parties with silly string and a bunch of goofy girls.
Building lego houses/mansions with Crystal.
Riding the Vo to the beach.
Hopping on the trolley and screaming at people on beachside.
Driving around with my car full of my friends. Just acting stupid.
The pumpkin incedent.
Just hanging out.
Getting lost on my way to Seaworld......
Actually, ALWAYS getting lost when I went anywhere with April.
The Tampa trip.
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With Alex:
The initial "meeting" where we talked for hours upon hours and never once had an uncomfortable silence.
The first time we met.
The beach at night. Him holdng my hand.....walking in the rain. His arm around me. Feeling like nothing at that moment could ruin my feeling of happiness.
His hugs.
His hatred of boobs, and how I thought he was weird because of it.
Him deciding he was going to try and kiss me while he drove 50 on Williamson......us swerving into the grass.
Laying in bed, snuggling, watching tv.
Him remembering things that I'd say in passing and surprising me with something related to it when I least expected it.
And the last sweet thing that put my heart in my throat and almost brought me to tears.
Slow dancing to " I can't help falling in love with you" at the Moose lodge, while he sang to me.
