Wednesday May 3, 2006
BIGGER PHOTO OF THE PROM HAIR PREVIEW
HOPEFULLY I CAN MAKE THIS HAPPEN
Posted 5/3/2006 at 10:14 PM
So it rained today...yay
7th period consisted of studying at Abo's
let me mention that I have never had tasted the pizza down at Abo's yet it is the "spot" for Fairview students during lunch hours or after school
so for the past three years as a student at Fairview..I have never even stepped into that restaurant or had a bite to eat...yes I have realised that I am a deprived child
so today (5th period) was a significant movement in my life...and I also stepped into Cafe soleil as well...talk about a leap in mankind
we did flash cards until I nearly puked (alright so i felt a little nauesous)
everyone disperesed 20 minutes till 3 o' clock
Ms. Hicks neaerly forgot all her prep books that she brought over
I almost got ran over by Marya...then again i just stood in the middle of the road and her volvo started speeding up to me and i hollered and Lindsay rolled down her window, pointed at me and laughed like a goose
i headed back onto the shopping walkway of Table Mesa and stood there with Peri and Angie who was about to take off on her bike
- then Peri left, i started walking towards the bus stop, her mother then honks 3 times and asks if I needed a ride...then I mentioned I was heading to the bank (world savings) so ..they were not heading that way (broadway)
I managed to catch a Dash ..headed towards the bank, got my money and walked back towards pearl st
as I was waiting for the signal to cross, someone with headphones was walking towards me, my wallet was still at hand ..i had the instinct that I was about to get mugged by some Boulder high kid
but then he was trying to get my attention and then I thought: great now I'm going to get mugged...but no it was CODY!!!!!!!!! THE CODY THAT WENT TO FHS LAST YEAR AND..THEN DISSAPEARED THIS YEAR ...and not to mention: i have been looking for him..not like a quest..but was curious as to where did he venture off (...i was assuming slovakia but I am wrong)
he is at Arapahoe ridge and currently getting his GED...then off to college
apparently he was sick of the atmosphere at fairview...he had so much potential, but now he's a stoner... geez wrong path
I hugged him so tight never wanting to let go, I felt rather dissapointed and sad..ahhh mixed emotions going through my head. It's just sad to see a friend go towards the path of seeking drugs and alcohol, then there is that feeling that one should have done something..then again what could you do?
..I walked with cody up to pearl st...and then I thought he was stalking me but no he decided to get a smoke near the court (where everyone journeys for a smoke)
..then I went photo crazy, even though there was a light shower I still had fun walking around with my little nikon and inhaling the scent of rain of a may afternoon
...walked up and down, ...took loads of photos
I will post them shortly..if i have the time but I need to study for the AP US HISTORY EXAM..OY VEY
I then got Cody's # ..and took a few photos of him that were posed..he has changed so much. Afterwards I gave him a hug and that evolved into the longest..and strongest hug i have ever gotten from a friend, ...then I kissed him on the cheek and that rebounded into a cheek kiss french style. I will miss him.
...i caught a 206 and decided hmmm I'll visit my old middle school ...so that ended up well. Met an interesting guy on the 206 with red converse who kept commenting that Boulder has really changed ( he was heading to whole foods...probably baked since it was 4 20 ish)
anyways I got to Burbank, there was track & field practice, I crossed the field and go right into the gym. I take a moment and look at the pegboard record and noticed that the thunderbird mural has not been removed from the wall. Burbank still lives.
I continue and exited the gym..and asked two band geeks if school just ended, which was not true since it ended..an hour ago (good job NASUS)
then I began to wander..in search of the only two former Burbank teachers: Wolpoff and D.T. To my disapointment..DT was gone..so I gave up..and headed upstairs..and realised that the stairs have changed from a red to a gray..sad.
No wolpoff upstairs..so took the other flight of stairs down..and ventured into the "once student union area" ..which is now the art/homework center.
I peek in and the lady asks if I needed help..yes I do need some assistance by turning this school back into Burbank. Actually I did not say that
me: I'm just visiting my old middle school
lady: oh that's lovely
me: yeah..a lot has changed
my phone rings...720-212..who the hell is this, i pick up and it's Max Dovala (kid in french w/me)
conversation concerned our french history project...fun stuff.
I hang up and go down the main hallway...i noticed that the courtyard door was open..hmmmm let's just say I went in and took some photos of mandy's beautiful metal rusted tree. PHONE RINGS AGAIN...okay who the hell..oh crap it's my house
me: hello?
peter: hey susan..when are you coming back
me: ummm i'm getting to the bus station (THAT'S A FUCKING LIE)
peter: okay and..max called
me: yeah he just called me
peter: oh good, and I talked to Justin's dad but he dosen't have doom 3..but he has doom 2
me: cool sounds good peter
[mission: get home sooner or later]
I walk back into the main hallway to realise taht Wolpoff's room is DOWNSTAIRS...and it is still her old room...*smack in the face
NEW WINDOWS..IN THE ROOM...IT IS NOT A DUNGEON ANYMORE!!
so I talked with her, she asked how I was, what my GPA was, and how everyone else that went to Burbank, i mentioned some went on the wrong path ..and that's a shame it happens.
I mentioned to her that I might go to NYU for a journlism camp ( I HOPE I GET ACCPETED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and that I'm going to prom.
wolfpoff: well i send out good vibes for you and good I am really proud of you (basically what she said before departing from school)
last place: the counseling office...mrs.wright was not there oh well..now i venture out of the building. I check the lobby hallway and noticed photos from a trip to Europe..and good lord YOU CUT OUT THE TOP OF THE EIFFEL TOWER!!!!!! AND IT'S OUT OF THE FOCUS!! HOLY SHIT WERE YOU CARRYING A CHEAP DISPOSABLE CAMERA??? TOURISTS!!!!!!!!!!! ahem as I was saying...
I head out, it's still wet outside..and I really don't want to walk towards South Boulder..so i call steven..and his mom picks up to inform me that he is not home
mrs.large: and who is this?
me: ......it's lisi
mrs. large: oh hi lisi, steve is at math right now
me: oh alright thanks
*hangs up
PHEW
i then walk towards the bus stop adjacent to Steve's house where MY PHONE RINGS AGAIN
me: ...who is calling me this time??
*grabs phone, brings it up to viewing distance
"Chadwick" is calling
(i pick up the phone)
me: speak
chad: susan....
me: .hiiii chad
chad: what kind of a corsage would you like
(the emotions that I'm experiencing: ...He's asking me about corsages??!!! WOW!!! ...i can't believe that he is asking me about this
)me: ...corsage? ..your getting me a corsage?
chad; idk..i guess so
me: hahah alright, ...who's idea was this
chad; idk...uhh my idea
me: well..hmm corsages..well since my dress is blue *muttering basically
me: ...white would be nice
chad; alright
me: ..and don't get anything..too expensive
chad; don't worry..i don't have money
me: laughs*
Conversation ends..and then I feel this sensation through my veins again and I tell myself, " I am not falling for him..not falling for him"
SUDDENLY I discover a man walking towards and..and hmm
it was DT walking with two other ladies. I didn't notice for he shaved his head ..and in running clothes. hey it's been a while since I've seen my 7th-8th science teacher wear his boulder running clothes.
he comes at me whipping a green long sleeve shirt
DT: BACK BACK!!!
me: hey Hey!! i know kung-fu!!!
DT; MEH!!!!
and we talk about life, prom, school, and inviting him to my graduation (of course i would never forget you!!)
..then the 206 comes and yeah!!! NO WALKING!!!
Posted 5/3/2006 at 9:36 PM
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Monday May 1, 2006
 alrighty...so that's what the preview of what susan would like to be done with her hair the end Posted 5/1/2006 at 11:8 PM |
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