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My name is Brianna. I am a MySpace whore. I am a choir nerd. I <3 to drive. I am a comment whore. My friends are pretty neat. We like lightsaber battles in WalMart. I love animal-crackers. I sing ((Concert Choir= ♥ )). Personally, I think I do look better on MySpace. I have unbeleivably curly hair. I am yet to find someone with paler skin than mine. I sing in the shower. I like spontaneity. I'm extremely moody. Get over it. Generally, I'm a really nice person. A lot of the time I'm too quick to judge. When I fall for a guy, I fall hard. My cellphone is attatched to my hip at all times. I love Halloween. If you talk a lot, that's a good thing. But only if you know when to stfu.

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Thank You Notes.

Anyone and everyone who was there last night at homecoming knows what's been going on and how it all was resolved last night. It's surprising how quickly such a drug-out situation can be taken care of. I know I've been hard to deal with and extremely persistant in this endeavor, but it's over now and I have a few people to thank:

Mike: You told me from the start not to get involved with this person, but I defied what you said and went after him anyways. You were right, I was wrong. So, thank you so much for listening to all of the whining and complaining I've been doing. You're always willing to let me vent to you and the like. :)

Sophie: Ohmygoodness. Soophie...I don't even know how to put into words how much I want to thank you. You've been there from the start, through the worst times, and through those times you gave me hope. And, even though that hope is completely gone now, I still thank you. You're like a sister to me.

Liz: Thank you for giving me the breakup book, even though I wasn't broken up with. Subconciously,I knew from the moment I went through that list of "reasons to break up with him", I should have gotten over it. Thank you for letting me whine to you and thank you especially for the green apple Jones soda.

Sarah: I don't even know how to start this one. I never realized how alike we were until that person came along. You have been there the entire time, through thick and thin, through rain and sunshine. You knew exactly how I felt every time I was stepped on by...him. Thank you for being my homecoming date, thank you for putting up with every little thing I complained about. Thank you for showing me the bad and good in people. I couldn't have pulled myself out of that hole without you. Thank you for holding my hand through this entire experience. You were right: I gave it a little time, and I was able to get out of that hole. And last night, I tossed you a shovel and we filled it in.

You guys don't ignore me. You guys don't blow me off. You guys don't talk to me only to ask me where someone is. You guys are there for me. You guys are my true best friends.

2 Comments:

Blogger Sarah said...

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Yes.

Something good came out of that night after all.

6:30 PM, October 01, 2006  
Blogger Elizabeth said...

I love you! <3

7:37 PM, October 03, 2006  

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