freee falling

okay so i'm not falling. nor am i free. although lets clarify: i have freedom plenty, in this country. i want freedom from responsibility, school, and emotions. buuuttt...lets face it. thats never going to happen.
but that song, free falling?? terrible song. its this guy who left his girl because she was too good and he wanted to be a bad boy. what a jerk. but then we could say that about pretty much the entire population of the male gender... (i said PRETTY MUCH, not all, just for clarification...aka there are some like perfect daniel fletcher who exceed expectations..gahhh. ahhaha<3)
and yet, that song is addicting. and its soooo much fun to sing. and to listen to. and here i can draw another parallel--we've all heard it before, ladies. "can't live with'em, can't live without'em." those boys, they're just addicting!


so i dont know how this turned into a blog about guys and cliches we've all heard before, but lets stop that now.


here's a list of the things i'm thinking of:
i love chemistry! i hate chemistry.
murder mystery shows are daaaa BOMB (no pun intended)
eating should be done more often
(omitting most prevalent thing on my mind, for discretion...can't have all my secrets out on the internet!)
joannes
tutoring. some random girl. in chemistry. hope i can help. eek.
disneyland
cleaning
byu apps/essays

thats pretty much everything. oh joy!
napppptime. shhh. dont tell my mother. (i'm serious teri. or maybe, you could convince her it is really a good thing for me??? it'd be much appreciated. ;]])