Today was a terrible day! I feel so sick and tired. But hopefully tomorrow will be so much better! I actually made plans this weekend with friends! Tomorrow--- lunch and shopping with Kaitlyn and Ashley, then a "rodeo" that my bros girlfriend is in. Sunday--- church, brunch with my mom, running/training with Mary Lyn, and Emily
Over Spring Break, I went to the Biltmore. I loved the style and the gorgeous views. It was truly amazing! The hotel was great and the food was unbelievable!
After a great vaction with some of the best food i have ever eaten, an exercise day is exactly what I needed. At the hotel I did swim and try out each of the workout machines, but i still really wanted a really good work out. So today I woke up and did an hour of zumbaing with my "adopted sister". Then i did my own workout, with a lot of crunches, squats, leg lifts and jumping jacks. It was really fun and it felt great!
Lunch plans with my big sis, Sara, tomorrow. My brother invited me to a wing eating competition. And it was really sad that i had to say no. I've always wanted to be actually invited to do anything with him and/or his friends. I never knew what it would be like to have a big brother and i now i know and i wish i didn't have had missed out! and soon he'll be going away and i won't get to see him at all! this is the Marines were talking about! I'm really going to miss Dan. And i know I'm rambling especially since this paragraph started with a wing eating competition.. But I think it is really starting to hit me that he's not going to be around. When my sister went to school Dan and I got to do things together, because she wasn't there to tell me not to go or what to do. I really miss that care free relationship we had if though it only lasted a few months.
Someone really asked me this question today.. And yes that is what I really said! :)
Something happened this week. I don't know why, or how or how long it will last, but I plan on not asking any questions, cause I hope that I won't jinks it.. But everyone, even people I don't know all that well, has said "hey" or "whats up Hannah?" and inside jokein the halls or even written on my wall. Even guys I don't talk to anymore have started conversations.. As you can tell this really doesn't happen to me that offen but i'm glad it has started, i kinda hope it won't end anytime soon.. eek
Me and this "Dude" have gotten to know each other a lot better and I really like hanging with him. Its not so much a crush, but i think we're really gonna be good friends..
Today is such a beautiful sunnyday! and its great! only one thing is ruining it. the fact that my own sister is going insane.. but whatever not my problem anymore! I'm so glad that I don't have to do any more book reports so i can go back and read all the books i pretended to read! Right now i'm reading "The Luxe" and i absolutely love the story and the time period. if i could live anytime i would live then! <3
I hate Middle School! everyone is to immature! even my own step brother is making up rumors about me! And i'm shaking even ask i write this. I hate it so much. i'd better go and have "a word of prayer" as the southerners say.
I don't really like using templates because I feel like I'm stealing someone else's set. But oh well, I really like this set so i'll keep it! Today was an amazing day! My mom took me shopping, but only to thrift/consignment sotres which really aren't that bad! And I could not believe I found two pairs of American Eagle jeans and two pairs of A&F jeans all my size! I was ecstatic! And while I was there the owner of the story asked me to try on a dress so she could take a picture of it to post on her website! does that mean I'm a site model? Haha, kidding but that really made my day!
Hey I'm Hannah! I'm Fourteen years old. I am who I am and that's just the way i like it! I love my Red Gold hair, photography and Modeling, Fashion and big beautiful sunglasses. But above everything I love being me and breaking the average middle school girl mold. I'm not like everyone else and I'm trying my best to keep it that way.