Here Comes the Dang Sun

The
Sun
Is
Starting
To
Come.
I
Love
My
Friends.
I
Love
My
Life.
I
Love
My
Music.
I
Am
What
I
Am.
I
Am
Sam,
Sam
I
Am.
Just
Go
With
It
And
Trust
Me,
After
The
Long
Long
Long
Long
Long
Winter,
The
Sun
Will
Come.
George
Harrison
Wasn't
Lying.
The
Ice
Is
Slowly
Melting.
Here
Comes
The
Sun.
It's
Alright.
(Insert guitar solo here.)

Tomorrow=AUDITION!!!!

Okay, I have 62 minutes on the library computer, so I guess I have to rush. Ha.

Tomorrow, I have a GRP audition for School House Rock...excited/happy/need to Facebook Krista and tell her to freak out for me. (What? Some body's gotta get nervous about this!)

So...speaking of the book of Faces, my dearest mother is contemplating setting a time limit for me so I'm not on every ten minutes, which I actually haven't been. I've been going on for about five minutes every three hours or so all through the day. Yesterday I had some groovy chat sessions with a lady from church, my Aunt Pam, and Ozzy.

Good ole Ozzy.

I'm up to nineteen friends. If any body's interested in friending me, inform me of this. If you're not allowed to, I totally understand! After all, I'm just some random chick on a library computer! (Although my profile picture DOES have me in a cow hat...all interested?)

Okay, so, fifty-eight minutes on the clock and I think I'll use those reading other people's blogs! Bye!

I. Have. A. FACEBOOK!

Very excited about my NEW FACEBOOK ACCOUNT! YAY!

Short post, I know, but just thought I'd throw it out there. YAY!

Bye!

Uh...

I'm sorry I haven't really posted in a couple of days. I don't have that much to say these days. Anybody have good ideas for a post? Leave them via comment.

BTW, another reason I didn't post was because I was camping with Pmike, Mrs. Polly, Ozzy, Liam, Lauren, and Genevieve, the baby from blogfest. We had fun. There was no Internet there. Sorry.

Happy Birthday America

Well, it's another fourth of July...America's big day. I'm off to my Uncle John's cookout, and tonight, off to see the fireworks. I hope everybody has a nice long weekend. If any body's going to a cookout, fireworks, or anything like that, have fun.

Okay, so, I'm gonna try and post kinda more often because it's...been, like, over a week. Okay. Yes. Yes. Okay. Uh-huh. Yep. Yeah. Okay. Yes. I'm going now. Yep. Yes. Logging off. Yeah. Okay. Uh-huh. Okay. Yes. Yes. Yep. Okay. Yeah. Sure. Uh-huh. Okay. Yeah. Sure. Okay. Uh-huh. Yep. Yep. Okay. Sure. Alrighty. Here I go. Yep. Yes. Alright. Goodbye. Uh-huh. Sure. Yes. Yep. Okay. Leaving. Okay. Yes. Okay. Yep. Uh-huh. Okay. Turn your computer off NOW.







Okay. Yes. Yep. Alright. Okay. False alarm. Okay. Yeah. Yes. Yep. Okay. Sure. Alright. Uh-huh. Happy forth of July. Yeah. Yep. Okay. Sure. Uh-huh. Yep. Yes. Okay. Sure. Alright. Okay. Bye, everybody.

Memories

Do you have any memories? I mean, everybody does have MEMORIES, but some are different than others.

Of course you remember your best friend's birthday party, or you trip to Disney World, or you grandfather's funeral...but how about the little things?

Making a fort outside with my dad. Liam's neighbor's roof, where we'd go and bounce on the mini trampoline. Ozzy's backyard, when I went swimming in some of Morgan's clothes because I didn't have a bathing suit. Playing school with my teddy bear.

Playing kickball with everybody from the church. Sitting out of the rock at my aunt's house. Meeting Krista. Swimming across a lake with Zach and this one dude named RJ. Shannon getting Corrina's boot out of the mud in my backyard. (Remember that, Shan?)

Jessica claiming we were going to die when we were crossing a frozen lake. Blogging from the Superbowl this year. The boys adoption day, when we got to be on TV and I hugged them so hard when they were finally adopted. Spinning around in the Campbell's backyard with Shannon and Tim.

Brian dumping syrup all over Sam while I was filming. Playing endless rounds of four square. My crazy go-to-sleep-fast acrobatics that actually DO work. Doing a little Chabigail movie with all my best friends (this was before I was also best friends with Krista) and Shannon making endless outtakes.

Watching Yellow Submarine at Corrina's birthday party. Taking five months to read the book Little Women. Going to the mall with Krista and Amber on Mother's Day. Doing a "car wash" with Aidan one summer and not really washing the cars, but getting ourselves soaked. Waking up early to go on vacation. Flying to Florida when I was six.

Setting Zach's mother's car alarm off at a cookout. My first time at youth group. Orientation Day for my maybe-new-school, that is, if we don't move by then. Going to concerts in Sturbridge. Eating s'mores outside. Going for boat rides at my mom's cousin Bo's house.

All these little memories make me happy. Just little things that I like to remember. When I was little, it was more just the crazier things that made me smile. Now, it's the things that I'm used to, well, maybe not the one about us breaking into Dottie's car. (Although that is one of my more funny ones, because it scared US to death, let alone everybody else there)

Do you have any little memories that make you smile? I like the little things better than the bigger ones. Because, even though I will always love and remember Disney World, I like to remember the plane ride.

Think

Sitting here with a laptop on my lap, curled up in a ball on the old, ratty chair in my living room. I've been looking over old posts, seeing how good friends I used to be with some people, and noticed how it fades away sometimes...

I've been reading a lot of Jade from Bug Being Bug's old posts today. I've noticed how different our writing styles are. Mine is goofy, random, smart, quick, and bold. Hers is artsy, inspiring, quirky, interesting, more girly. Both of us get lots of comments on some posts, and barely any on others. The differences:

She has two more followers than me, which isn't fair, because she deserves so many more.
She has so many more pictures on her posts than I do.
Her writing is so much better than mine.

I miss Jade. I don't really know where she went, but she hasn't posted in so long...her writing was one of the few things that I would really look forward to. Knowing that her clean, true, totally open writing will be there for me at the end of the day...

My life has a lot of drama. That's it. But I've noticed that at times when there's more drama than others, I have still blogged...daily.

I guess this blog has always been just ME. Totally random and incredibly pointless, crazy and Cassidy.

I love you all. And I am ALWAYS going to be writing like that. Crazy and Cassidy.

Love your own Cassidy the Monisa.