Farrah Fawcett?

I kind of think I look like her in this picture - weird.

Song #2

21 Guns - Green Day

Song #1

My favorite song for the past 3 months has been:
I Don't Love You - My Chemical Romance

teeth whitening.

So, I decided to start brushing my teeth with this gel that you're supposed to put into this little blue tooth-mold thing (that I decided I'd rather play with than actually use), and I'm starting to wonder if it's going to make much of a difference? It's basically the same thing, right? I think it might even work better than the blue thing. I'm trying it out for one week - the whole, brushing with the gel thing, hopefully it won't bleach my gums?

Adventure?

I got back from Myrtle Beach yesterday with my best friend Nancy! Good times, good times. I spent about two months worth of savings on a 6 day trip. But I had fun, AND, I sorta, kinda, can't wait to go again! I went basically everywhere in Myrtle Beach, including Ocean Blvd. (it just looks cooler in italics,) where I watched this absolutely amazing guy play guitar and sing.

Me, Chris Hutchins (I think that's how you spell his name), and Nancy.

It's time to buckle down and finish my school, get back into shape, move, and then spend some time in Pittsburgh with the family. This is going to be a fun summer - once I finish school. Haha.

So, the adventure for today includes the following: Devii being flung off the hood of a car at twenty-miles-per-hour, and possibly breaking her ankle. We'll find out tomorrow if it's really broken. It was pretty funny though. Anyways, that's what's been up. Going to sleep now, it's not that late, but it sure feels like it. Cleaning my room tomorrow, tons of laundry to do. I'll probably rearrange it again. Who knows. Time for sleep.
Oh! I dyed my hair frosted blonde-y/gold-y/brown-y. I like it. I don't have many good pictures though. Haha.

12 days, 2 hours, and 27 minutes later,

- My phone officially died.
About three days ago, my sister threw her phone up in the air, and it landed directly on mine, cracking my screen. Then today, I dropped it in a glass of orange juice. Now it won't turn on.

Poor, poor phone. I feel bad for any electronic device that I own and have owned.

pocket-size?

Anything that's pocket-sized has tendency to be cute. Like my mini pocket dictionary and thesaurus set, ADORABLE! And the little notepads, oh, and the tiny mechanical pencils to write on the little notepads with. For some reason though, I think at one point, the tiny and adorable pocket-size things will get annoying. It's just a hunch.

young,