Posts Tagged ‘high school’
29
May
Posted by haleyfaye in Ha ha, Thinking. Tagged: bruise, choir, classification of things that really don't need to be classified, cry, entry, graduate, hags, handwriting, hello, hey, hi, high school, hola, homecoming, howdy, initials, inside jokes, laugh, messages, pants, pee, school, sign, signatures, summer, think, types, warning, yearbook. Leave a Comment
You know what’s always weird about school this time of year? Signing yearbooks.
There’s several types of yearbook signers:
Those who take up a whole page with giant, bubbly handwriting. These people probably don’t really care what they’re writing to you; they just want to make themselves feel important.
Those who take up a whole page with an [...]
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10
May
Posted by haleyfaye in Memories and Reminiscing, Thinking. Tagged: death, English, funerals, grandfather, grandmother, grandparents, grief, high school. Leave a Comment
This is a response I wrote for my tenth grade English class. I thought I’d go ahead and share it with you. Please note, I don’t mean this to put a dampener on your day.
Death is a varying factor in people’s lives – some people have never had some one they know die, some [...]
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24
Dec
Posted by haleyfaye in Thinking. Tagged: high school, hair, radio, crazy, chicken, holiday, love, dress, dad, mom, movie, season, failing, sandwich, ice cream, you, he, loves, yearbook, photo, freckles, nose, inhale, nothing, smiles, secret, chicken pox, sexy, lying, small, bed, listen, arch enemy, sixth grade, hate, wash, Out Of Africa, dumpster, Salma Hayek, burnt, brother, basketball, game, laugh, jokes, childhood, dog, parents, The Hills, Heidi, roadtrip, boy band, serenade, knee, tampons, vertical, sober, clothed, agenda, hope, The Bridges of Madison County, my girl, kleenex, french fries, grandmother, vitcory dance, defeat, road conditions, sew a button, late, holding, hand, wishing. Leave a Comment
(Repost: from Brandy)
If he always gives you the last bite of his sandwich or the first lick of his ice cream cone, then he loves you.
If he’s seen your high school yearbook photo and says he still loves you, then he loves you.
If he’s counted all your freckles,- even the ones behind your knees, then [...]
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17
Oct
Posted by haleyfaye in About today.... Tagged: afterglow, AP English, awesome, blog, carnation, Chemistry, choir, computer, concert, dad, energy, ensemble, Essay, friends, high school, Jeanette Walls, lab, maximum capacity, medly, morning, night, school, show, show choir, sweetest day, tall, tall people, The Glass Castle, The Lion King, women. 2 Comments
Last night was my high school’s first choir concert of the year! It was also my frst performance with show choir. As nervous as I was, I rocked the concert! Oh, it was so much fun! I performed two songs with my show choir, one with a select ensemble, one with the women’s ensemble, and [...]
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2
Sep
Posted by haleyfaye in About today..., Ha ha. Tagged: AP English, awkward, Chemistry, choir, confidence, Dean Koontz, hair, high school, lunch, photography, radio, rules, school, school policies, Statistics, teachers, upperclassmen. Leave a Comment
I’m home after the first day of school! I’m back to public school full time. Again. It started off really well because, even though I had to wake up at 5:30, I had a stupid good hair day! Just to clarify, that means my hair looked so good, it was stupid. And I [...]
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29
Aug
Posted by haleyfaye in Memories and Reminiscing. Tagged: burritos, choir, death, high school, porch, rain, school, smile. 2 Comments
At almost this same time last year, on a Monday, I was sitting on the porch of my boyfriend-at-the-time. I was sitting on the cold, cement steps, in an oversized hoodie. His arm was round me and my hair was simply and carelessly pulled back. I had on little make up because most [...]
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