tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80074672011-04-21T11:54:37.493-07:00This is my journal, I will write my thoughts, my feelings, and my plains, Don't like it? Then don't read it/..Courtneynoreply@blogger.comBlogger261100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1096145556718867692004-09-25T13:29:00.000-07:002004-09-25T13:52:36.716-07:00<span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>YAY NO SLEEP!!!!</strong></span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109614555671886769?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1095904478983846022004-09-22T18:45:00.000-07:002004-09-22T18:54:38.983-07:00life is awesome <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109590447898384602?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1095126825377547372004-09-13T18:53:00.001-07:002004-09-13T18:53:45.376-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=431486" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/431486_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=431486">flowers in color.JPG</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51035601200@N01/">Drummerchick</a>. </span><br clear="all" /><p style="">here aaron its in color</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109512682537754737?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1095126816391046032004-09-13T18:53:00.000-07:002004-09-13T18:53:36.390-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=431486" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/431486_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=431486">flowers in color.JPG</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51035601200@N01/">Drummerchick</a>. </span><br clear="all" /><p style=""></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109512681639104603?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094695044934584522004-09-08T18:57:00.000-07:002004-09-08T18:57:24.933-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=379995" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/379995_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=379995">flower</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51035601200@N01/">Drummerchick</a>. </span><br clear="all" /><p style="">I took this awhile back and just now edited it.. nice?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109469504493458452?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094607821733491262004-09-07T21:43:00.000-07:002004-09-07T18:43:41.733-07:00Lately it seems like i'm not as cloase as God as i once was.. I dont know why.. it seems when ever i do my quiet times i feel like i dont get anything out of them, Believe me i want the most i can get out of them.. but like when i ask God to show me somthing when i read the bible.. I dont seem to get anything.. When i worship sometimes i get something out of it.. but sometimes. i dont.. i know i'm not the one that should get stuff out of it, Its God who should... its just i dont know i feel kinda dry.. I know when i want to spend time with God. it seems like i get distracted.. and stuff.. so if anyone have any ideas that could help me.. cool books, stuff thats helped them.. i'll take anything <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109460782173349126?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094592213014207992004-09-07T17:23:00.000-07:002004-09-07T14:23:33.013-07:00Esther Jones 22 (9:21:02 PM): Who is this? <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:21:54 PM): Obviously you are too immature to answer a call. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:22:25 PM): and your a fag <br />SatanButtScrews (9:22:32 PM): just like the rest of them <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:22:40 PM): You have a problem over a friend of mine, and I think that it is really low and immature to say the things that you said. <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:22:47 PM): You have no clue who I am. <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:22:57 PM): So where do you get off saying that? <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:24:20 PM): What- you can talk a lot of crap about someone, but when confronted, you go mute? Nice. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:24:48 PM): umm..no <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:25:01 PM): Umm... Yes. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:01 PM): i'm not a very nice person <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:25:07 PM): Obviously. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:32 PM): there ain't nothing you can do about it anyways <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:39 PM): so why are you wasting your time? <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:25:45 PM): Not my intention, and I am not wasting my time. <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:25:56 PM): You know my good friend, Courtney, from Xanga... <br />SatanButtScrews (9:26:55 PM): sure <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:27:05 PM): The one that you called "ugly, nasty, loser" among other things?Esther Jones 22 (9:27:12 PM): Because I have the conversation. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:29:08 PM): ya <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:29:20 PM): What the heck is your problem with her?!SatanButtScrews (9:30:37 PM): nothing <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:30:54 PM): Then what is with the pointless insults?SatanButtScrews (9:31:12 PM): cause...i'm a mean person <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:26 PM): but yeah...i have to go now. so have a nice day. <br />Esther Jones 22 (9:31:29 PM): YOu too. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109459221301420799?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094478237387204772004-09-06T09:42:00.000-07:002004-09-06T06:43:57.386-07:00SatanButtScrews (9:02:35 PM): HEY <br />DrummerChick160 (9:02:42 PM): hey... whos this <br />SatanButtScrews (9:03:15 PM): arent you that one stupid <br />chick..from xanga that cant spell? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:03:27 PM): kim? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:03:41 PM): ?? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:03:46 PM): who is this? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:04:23 PM): huh? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:05:06 PM): well tell me who Kim is <br />first <br />DrummerChick160 (9:05:13 PM): a friend of mine <br />SatanButtScrews (9:05:44 PM): you have friends? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:05:52 PM): yeah dont you <br />SatanButtScrews (9:06:06 PM): more than you honey <br />DrummerChick160 (9:06:30 PM): ok.... if you say so.. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:06:39 PM): I just did <br />SatanButtScrews (9:06:47 PM): will you be in my spelling <br />bee <br />SatanButtScrews (9:06:57 PM): because you're a <br />fantastic speller <br />DrummerChick160 (9:07:18 PM): you know i'm a good <br />speller.. just sometimes when i type fast i mess up <br />SatanButtScrews (9:07:40 PM): well you must not have <br />much time <br />DrummerChick160 (9:07:54 PM): no i'm pretty person.. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:01 PM): WOAH! <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:17 PM): BACK UP THE MARY <br />KAY TRUCK <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:25 PM): are you crazy? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:28 PM): are you blind? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:08:30 PM): i meant i'm a pretty <br />busy person <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:42 PM): THATS MUCH <br />BETTER! <br />SatanButtScrews (9:08:50 PM): type slower <br />DrummerChick160 (9:09:22 PM): do you have a xanga <br />SatanButtScrews (9:10:02 PM): nope <br />DrummerChick160 (9:10:20 PM): where are you from <br />SatanButtScrews (9:10:49 PM): the inside of your nasty <br />braces <br />SatanButtScrews (9:10:56 PM): that contaminate your <br />face <br />DrummerChick160 (9:11:41 PM): just tell me who you <br />are ok <br />SatanButtScrews (9:12:03 PM): thats a run-on sentence <br />SatanButtScrews (9:12:10 PM): how about some <br />punctuation? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:12:15 PM): you know what i <br />really dont care <br />SatanButtScrews (9:12:17 PM): in a hurry? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:12:22 PM): WELL THATS <br />OBVIOUS <br />SatanButtScrews (9:12:38 PM): do you wear make-up? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:12:55 PM): sometimes <br />SatanButtScrews (9:13:23 PM): you should wear it more <br />often <br />SatanButtScrews (9:13:28 PM): like when take pictures <br />SatanButtScrews (9:13:36 PM): of your face.. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:13:46 PM): kinda makes me sick <br />sometimes when I look <br />DrummerChick160 (9:14:46 PM): what's your problem? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:15:05 PM): your face <br />SatanButtScrews (9:15:06 PM): your spelling <br />SatanButtScrews (9:15:16 PM): your big nasty brace <br />filled smile <br />DrummerChick160 (9:17:11 PM): do you like to critize <br />people <br />SatanButtScrews (9:18:05 PM): do you like to misspell <br />words all the time <br />DrummerChick160 (9:18:17 PM): no <br />SatanButtScrews (9:19:29 PM): oh <br />SatanButtScrews (9:19:37 PM): I thought it was a hobby <br />or something <br />DrummerChick160 (9:22:11 PM): please tell me who <br />this is <br />SatanButtScrews (9:23:01 PM): I told you <br />DrummerChick160 (9:23:12 PM): no you didnt <br />SatanButtScrews (9:23:14 PM): I live in the HUGE piece <br />of metal in your mouth <br />SatanButtScrews (9:23:22 PM): do you wear head gear? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:23:40 PM): no i dont thank you <br />very much <br />SatanButtScrews (9:24:20 PM): you should <br />SatanButtScrews (9:24:26 PM): it might cover up your <br />face <br />DrummerChick160 (9:24:36 PM): well see i know thats <br />not true becuase my braces are really small <br />SatanButtScrews (9:24:49 PM): and your face is really <br />ugly <br />SatanButtScrews (9:24:59 PM): becuase? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:04 PM): whats tha? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:07 PM): that* <br />DrummerChick160 (9:25:24 PM): stop ok <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:52 PM): I have to puke anyways <br />SatanButtScrews (9:25:55 PM): wow <br />SatanButtScrews (9:26:03 PM): you are the ugly duckling <br />DrummerChick160 (9:26:04 PM): go ahead <br />DrummerChick160 (9:27:16 PM): if all you do is like to <br />try and bring people down.. then you really need <br />alife.. I don't care who you are <br />SatanButtScrews (9:29:12 PM): I'll bet you stink dont you <br />SatanButtScrews (9:29:42 PM): your face shows it off <br />DrummerChick160 (9:30:01 PM): no i dont. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:30:15 PM): I'll bet <br />SatanButtScrews (9:30:22 PM): can I call you nasty? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:30:29 PM): no you cant <br />SatanButtScrews (9:30:29 PM): you just remind me of <br />puke <br />SatanButtScrews (9:30:32 PM): nasty <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:12 PM): puke <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:13 PM): gross <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:15 PM): butt <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:18 PM): sick <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:26 PM): period blood <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:30 PM): fish <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:33 PM): you smell <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:37 PM): you're sick <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:39 PM): ok? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:31:45 PM): you know that right? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:34:52 PM): bye <br />DrummerChick160 (9:36:20 PM): just tell me you name <br />SatanButtScrews (9:37:14 PM): its pretty <br />SatanButtScrews (9:37:18 PM): the opposite of you <br />DrummerChick160 (9:37:24 PM): then what is it <br />SatanButtScrews (9:37:34 PM): pretty you retard <br />SatanButtScrews (9:37:39 PM): omg <br />SatanButtScrews (9:37:42 PM): youre so stupid <br />DrummerChick160 (9:37:51 PM): i'm smarter then you <br />SatanButtScrews (9:38:07 PM): HAHA <br />SatanButtScrews (9:38:14 PM): holy freaking crap <br />SatanButtScrews (9:38:24 PM): how old are you..5? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:38:27 PM): no <br />SatanButtScrews (9:38:36 PM): wait <br />SatanButtScrews (9:38:42 PM): most 5 year olds are <br />pretty <br />DrummerChick160 (9:39:42 PM): i go to college <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:00 PM): its says youre a junior in <br />your xanga profile <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:04 PM): retard <br />DrummerChick160 (9:40:14 PM): yeah.. but i'm taking <br />college classes <br />DrummerChick160 (9:40:25 PM): ever think of that? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:25 PM): ok nasty <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:29 PM): thats cool <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:36 PM): how do you get there? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:40 PM): its not like you can drive <br />DrummerChick160 (9:40:46 PM): i can drive.. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:40:55 PM): not alone you cant <br />SatanButtScrews (9:41:03 PM): ever think of that? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:41:09 PM): i can now.. i havent <br />wrote in that for a while <br />SatanButtScrews (9:41:46 PM): wow <br />SatanButtScrews (9:41:48 PM): dont try to lie <br />DrummerChick160 (9:41:51 PM): i'm not <br />SatanButtScrews (9:41:59 PM): you have to have a car <br />first <br />SatanButtScrews (9:42:01 PM): fagget <br />SatanButtScrews (9:48:32 PM): typing really slow? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:48:47 PM): making sure you spell <br />everything right? <br />SatanButtScrews (9:48:55 PM): or just a loser? <br />DrummerChick160 (9:52:09 PM): losers are the coolest <br />SatanButtScrews (9:52:42 PM): NOT UGLY ONES <br />DrummerChick160 (9:52:54 PM): yes hu <br />SatanButtScrews (9:53:04 PM): you need to die <br />DrummerChick160 (9:53:09 PM): nope/. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:53:42 PM): have you seen yourself <br />DrummerChick160 (9:54:08 PM): i dont care what you <br />think.. i have people who like me, guys who like me <br />and even better God thinks i'm drop dead Beaitful. <br />SatanButtScrews (9:54:20 PM): guys?! <br />SatanButtScrews (9:54:27 PM): I thought you were a <br />lesbian! <br />DrummerChick160 (9:54:31 PM): no <br />SatanButtScrews (9:54:34 PM): oh please do tell me <br />who! <br />SatanButtScrews (9:54:46 PM): God wants you to die <br />too <br />DrummerChick160 (9:55:00 PM): no he doesnt... <br />SatanButtScrews (9:56:51 PM): nasty <br />DrummerChick160 (9:57:17 PM): g2g <br />DrummerChick160 (9:57:22 PM): GOD BLESS YOU <br />SatanButtScrews (9:57:33 PM): nasty <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109447823738720477?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094434797284936112004-09-05T18:10:00.000-07:002004-09-05T18:39:57.283-07:00i'm sorry for the way i've hurt you in so many ways.. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109443479728493611?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094317274488819752004-09-04T13:01:00.000-07:002004-09-04T10:01:14.486-07:00Rachel lost my only pair of sunglasses <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109431727448881975?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094244798591928372004-09-03T16:53:00.000-07:002004-09-03T13:53:18.593-07:00<strong>Well after having to redo my whole entire blog... I got it to work.. I had to like change the template and do all this html stuff, and fix my links and all that fun stuff, But i'm so happy to finally get this working again,.. i miss it i've been wanting to write in it for the past 3 days</strong> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109424479859192837?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094158392799851822004-09-02T16:53:00.000-07:002004-09-02T13:53:12.800-07:00Last night was such a bad night for me.. I got in this super depressed mood. i dont know what got in to me last night.. but yeah <br />yesterday rachel and i went to the mall and got free stuff. YAY then went to church,, thats about it.. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109415839279985182?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1094003151131265702004-08-31T21:45:00.000-07:002004-08-31T18:45:51.130-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">I wish all these days where i feel like i'm being treated like crap would end.. <br />it seems like all i get is like yelling for some reason or another.. I get yelled at like when i'm talking to them tring to have a convo... I know they love me and stuff, but i sure dont feel like they do.. Now i'm thinking thats why i started wanting a Boyfriend, just someone to care about me and stuff... I mean if i ever ever got a boyfriend or anything it wouldnt have the phyisal stuff like kissing etc.. i just want someone to like care about me ,.. i want to feel cared about!</span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">I got a book called HTML for dummies</span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109400315113126570?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093905564475191842004-08-30T18:39:00.000-07:002004-08-30T15:40:11.593-07:00<strong>Yesterday:</strong> After church My mom actually let Ben take me home WOW.. and the let me drive and met them all at danitios... But when we got there the people who we were meeting had already left ( Katie,& Victoria) so we decided to go to Lil ceaser, cuz we didnt have much money.. and the pizza's there or $5.. so Rachel rode with me (shhh), and Ben &amp; Luke followed.. After we got their we ate pizza and talked in the parking lot haha.. we had some pretty werid convo's and thats all i'm going to say, then katie and Victoria got there and we talked some more.. then i had to get going, and they left to.. thats about it.. <br /><strong>Today: </strong>I got up and did my school.. I saved some for tonight becuase I like doing school at night more then I do in the morning.. My mom got a letter in the mall from my sister today.. My mom hid it , so I couldnt find it.. But I knew it was about me Becuase my sister has been talking crap about me to my mom for a couple weeks lately... so I found the letter and read it.. ( i know i shouldnt have but i knew it was about me) and I was right.. Tracy wrote a chore list & a letter for me and was gonna be from my mom... it was like you need to do this, this &amp; this and stuff like that.. it kinda made me mad.. but my mom doesnt know I read it so i have to act Normal around tracy.. Boy do i feel loved by my sister...NOt! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109390556447519184?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093708462965434442004-08-28T11:54:00.000-07:002004-08-28T08:54:22.966-07:00I'm at media team right now, and i'm like doing nothing at all.. so i'm bored.. And thought i would write in this, I got to the church this morning at like 10 and aaron wasnt here yet but bill let me in.. where i waited for aaron.. see when i got to the chucrh the parking lot was full.. i thought their was somthing going on at the church.. No.. it was like people taking picture of the kids football team and cheerleaders.. I guess no one told them that they could be here, but what ever.. now their leaving...My mom told me yesterday the reason she didnt want me to drive to the church alone is becuase, i have to go through south lime. and she doesnt want me to get muged... i'm sorry but that made me laugh, becuase i would have my doors locked and the windows up and i would be driving.. haha but yeah i kinda wish she would let me be free.. so to speak.. hah <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109370846296543444?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093642734688155462004-08-27T17:37:00.000-07:002004-08-27T14:38:54.686-07:00Something you dont hear everday.. someone slamming on their brakes but cuz a cop car pulled out in front of them on his way to a crash.... so their was almost like two crashes. haha. poor people. they should pay more attition haha. anyways my day was the usasal boring day.. i was home alone most of the day.. yeppie.. as loud music plays... I told my mom about my idea about letting me drive alone.. Um yeah she didnt like that idea very much... she doesnt want me to drive with put one of them in the car.. that actually makes me pretty mad...... but yeah anyways, We're having prayer this week if anyone wants to stop by.. Its gonna at val's 7pm.. Be there! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109364273468815546?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093566549560581462004-08-26T20:27:00.000-07:002004-08-26T17:29:09.560-07:00Well Another day doing school at my dinning room table.. i get to look at a box when i do school.. um sure i guess i could imagen it being a wonderful object and start day dreaming.. but i dont haha... I did my chemistry, it wasnt that hard<u> yet!</u> it talked about Scienific Notations.. like 10 to the 3rd power x 10 to the 4th power.. its pretty easy.. well i thought that was anywho..... Then around 3:30ish i had to go to krogers to get stuff to make dinner.. so i took the boat and left.. it took me for ever to pull out on limestone, becuase school had just gotten out and the traffic was horriable.. but i finally made it out and went to krogers, got all the stuff and just enough money to buy it.. (whew) but then the stupid U scan wouldnt take my money, and i had to stand there for like 10 mins or so and tried to get it to take my money.. which it finally did and i went to my car and left.. i pulled out on home road and i was in the left lane so i could get home and this lady just like darts right in front of me.. so i like hit my brakes and she stoped and told me to go in front of her, i said no so she was in front of me.. i didnt want to be infront of someone who might do somthing stupid again.. but got home, made dinner.. (it was good and no ones sick yet!) yay.. um now i'm just sitting here being bored.. its a beauitful sunset out! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109356654956058146?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093485407615323172004-08-25T18:56:00.000-07:002004-08-25T18:56:47.616-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=259750" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/259750_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=259750">coolbeans</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51035601200@N01/">Drummerchick</a>. </span><br clear="all" /><p style=""></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109348540761532317?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093473498161735902004-08-25T18:35:00.000-07:002004-08-25T15:38:18.160-07:00I love being home alone.. <br />It makes me feel free to do anything I want., i could play my music really loud and theirs no one to tell me not to.. Well I guess maybe the nebigers but thats not the point haha.. Lets see after my parents left for columbus, I finished up my school, called a few people, and then went and played the drums.. It felt really good just to play them after a while.. Then I felt like I should tune them, becuase I didnt like they way the sounded.. um yeah that wasnt the best idea I've ever had, but i did it anyways.. tuned all my toms.. Well lets just say I screwed it up... they all sound alike.. AHH... I dont think I'm good at tuning.. So maybe I can find someone to tune them for me haha.. But I got get ready church so I'll write later... <br /> <br />Oh yeah before I go I thought I would write about something I saw while I was driving at my sisters.. I was behinde a car and it had a bumper sticker, and I swear that it says and i quote" I love crack whores!" thats strange.. but it made me laugh!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109347349816173590?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093376766818451432004-08-24T15:43:00.000-07:002004-08-24T12:46:06.816-07:00Well today i started school.. I actually did it pretty fast. except for the chemistry. i realy didnt like that, cuz it was like super boreing.. But yeah i got done with school at like 2:30 ish.. but then my mom was like Do sign langage! i hate that.. i mean its easy but kinda boreing and i'm being made to to it and stuff. but thats all i got right now i'll put more in later <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109337676681845143?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093198380859809032004-08-22T14:11:00.000-07:002004-08-22T11:13:00.860-07:00Everyone is growing up so fast! Even me! <br />I can hardly believe i'm almost 17 and a highschool junior, I still remember when i was 11 and had the biggest crush on this guy.. and when i was 11 i enjoyed life, playing out side, playing with my little friends.. not a care in the world... i use to dream of being a teenager, when i would watch all thos shows about teenagers like Saved by the bell ( man thats a old show) and watching Full house (another old show) but yeah it kinda makes teenage life look like pretty easy.. but now that i'm a teenager i kinda laugh at all tho shows cuz being a teenager is alot harder then it looks..you have more responablitys! like driving, keeping up the house, jobs, etc etc.. You worry about alot more then your a teenager.. when i was little the only thing i would really worry about is going somewhere alone,losing my favorite toy etc. and now the worries of a teenager are like , i hope i pass chemisty this year, getting in a car crash, friends, jobs, life, college, boy-friends and girl-friends etc.. i guess what i'm tring to say is i cant believe i'm almost all grown up! and ready to start life! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109319838085980903?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093099193600681412004-08-21T10:38:00.000-07:002004-08-21T07:39:53.600-07:00<strong>I so wanted to go on the conoe trip. You know have some fun before i have to start school! Boy did i think wrong, me have fun? noo we cant have that now can we. thats how i feel my mom thinks. cuz she never wants me to go anywhere that will leave her alone. Yes i love her and care about her and stuff, i just want to get out be a teenager.. Shes mad at the doctor so she takes it out on me.. ! I'm thinking 'm gonna start talking to someone.. maybe larry and jennirfer i dont know i just need someone to talk to !</strong> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109309919360068141?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093108770505709892004-08-21T10:19:00.000-07:002004-08-21T10:19:30.506-07:00<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=224694" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/224694_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photo.gne?id=224694">new ae</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51035601200@N01/">Drummerchick</a>. </span><br clear="all" /><p style=""></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109310877050570989?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1093043756471644982004-08-20T19:13:00.000-07:002004-08-20T16:15:56.473-07:00Sometimes, I hate when I start thinking about stuff becuase it makes me nevrous & depressed and stuff., Like today i've been thinking about school and such, this year i'm going to be a junior and i'm afaird that i'm going to do horrable. yes i know i'm homeschooled and all but doesnt mean its always easyer, I've never been good at school.. and i want to be.. i want to be considered smart! Thats why I wanted to take a class or to at clark-state this year, becuase 1 so many people said that they think i can do it.. So it got me thinking maybe i could do it.. Maybe i'm smart enough to at least try.. So i was getting all excided about doing this, until my was like i dont know if you could do it or not.. you havent been do great at school ya know? so then i decied not to do it.. (dummy).. I still want to do it, i just some how have to prove to my mom &amp; dad that i can do it, By not falling behinde in school this year, like if i'm on sheuldue with my school by clark-states winter course then i can take it.. i sure hope i can do this becuase it would make me feel alot better about my self! <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109304375647164498?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1092939172663472732004-08-19T14:10:00.000-07:002004-08-19T11:12:52.663-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Yes I finally got myself a blog.. I like the way they look.. pretty nefty if I do say myself</strong>. <strong>I actually made one last night, but forgot the username// I know I know I can be a blonde sometime.. So I decided to make a new one,.. So yeah here it is. I will write in this often I hope.. I now have 4 journals.. 2 xanga's <a href="http://www.xanga.com/drummerchick160">http://www.xanga.com/drummerchick160</a> , <a href="http://www.xanga.com/cinderellawithoutherprince">http://www.xanga.com/cinderellawithoutherprince</a>, 1Fod, and now this one.. i think I'm going to get rid of the Fod.. but I'll write in this one and my first Xanga the most!</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Hey Aaron are you happy I finally got a blog?</span></strong> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109293917266347273?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8007467.post-1092938482958025162004-08-19T13:58:00.000-07:002004-08-19T13:26:53.770-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8007467-109293848295802516?l=mylifeinmywords.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Courtneynoreply@blogger.com0