FUCK

its 4:16am and i am STILL doing HOMEWORK.
FUCK.
life sucks sometimes. Im half way done.
i need to get up at "7" which is in less than three hours.
FUCK.
xoxo. sad. CARLY.

:/

MMMM ITS SATURDAY.
AND I HAVE HELLA HW TO DO :/ I REALLY SHOULD BE STAYING HOME AND DOING IT. BUT I DON'T WANT TO. LOL SO IM NOT GOING TO.
UGH. SCHOOL. BOO.

HOOT HOOT

sooooo LULY and I went to hooters with her friends. it was fun. and luly said "excuse me, but i did not consent to be part of a group" LMAO. i was rolling.

YUP.

xoxo JULIETH

black friday

YESTERDAY WAS THANKSGIVING. IT WAS FUN. MY COUSIN GUSTAVO, MY COUSIN BIBIANA, AND HER BOYFRIEND RONY CAME OVER YESTERDAY TO JOIN US. WE WATCHED OLD VIDEOS OF THE FAMILY. IT WAS VERY EMBARASSING :)

I AM CURRENTLY WAITING FOR MY COUSIN GUSTAVO TO COME OVER. WERE GOING TO GO TO THE SUPERMALL. TO SEE IF THERE IS ANYTHING GOOD TO BUY. IT IS black friday AFTER ALL.

ANYWAY. THATS IT.

XOXO carly

its just one of them days...

its me... carly
so anyway. the new miss colombia is --> natalia navarro galvis from bolivia. i can't make up my mind yet... if i like her or not. she has a big nose... lol

























BUT anyway
send me an angel from the heavens above, oh please send me an angel...

life update

YO. CARLY HERE.

TIME FOR LIFE UPDATE:
1. SCHOOL IS BORING
2. BOYS ARE CONFUSING
3. I NEED A JOB
4. THE RAIN IS DEPRESSING
5. I WAS SICK WITH THE FLU... NOT COOL
6. WINTER BREAK IS COMING UP
7. I WATCHED A PLAY CALLED FUENTE OVEJUNA TODAY. IT WAS BORING
8. I LOVE MY BEST FRIEND ADRIANNA :)
9. I WISH I HAD A CAR
10. SOMETHING EXCITING NEEDS TO HAPPEN ;)

beep!

que mas everyone!

its time for a little philosophical reflection...

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied

Who told me time would ease me of my pain!

I miss him in the weeping of the rain;

I want him at the shrinking of the tide;

The old snows melt from every mountain-side,

And last year’s leaves are smoke in every lane;

But last year’s bitter loving must remain

Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide!


There are a hundred places where I fear

To go,—so with his memory they brim!

And entering with relief some quiet place

Where never fell his foot or shone his face

I say, “There is no memory of him here!”

And so stand stricken, so remembering him!

-Edna St. Vincent Millay

^^^she is one fierce lady. i love her, forever and always.