| Hey there! ..
i havent updated in forever so i figured its time....
im thinking bout ending my xanga and starting MySpace.... but then idk it seems like too much to keep up with and its confusing.
ive had a lot on my mind lately. . .it seems tat as soon one problem clears, another one surfaces... maybe if i stopped worrying so much about other people and little pety things,... there wouldnt be problems. So im just gonna try to enjoy these last days of school.
So not much is new-- we've taken the ACT, had prom,.. . uh tats about alll. . .tumbling started bk up again..its fun. i love our cheer. girls!!!
ill start posting more pic's. .
well much love
Natalie |
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S . P.R . i .N .G.
Break !
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I've learned that things change, people change, and it doesnt mean you forget the past, or try to cover it up. It simply means that you move on and treasure the memories. Letting go doesnt mean giving up...it means accepting that some things werent meant to be... ~ wise words from the wonderful Steph!~ |
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Do yu ever feel like you just got smacked with the biggest dose of reality?
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| So,... cheerleading tryouts are in 2days.. . 
FRAY Over My Head (Cable Car)
I never knew I never knew that everything was falling through That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue To turn and run when all I needed was the truth But that's how it's got to be It's coming down to nothing more than apathy I'd rather run the other way than stay and see The smoke and who's still standing when it clears
Everyone knows I'm in Over my head With eight seconds left in overtime She's on your mind
Let's rearrange I wish you were a stranger I could disengage Say that we agree and then never change Soften a bit until we all just get along But that's disregard Find another friend and you discard As you lose the argument in a cable car Hanging above as the canyon comes between
Everyone knows I'm in Over my head With eight seconds left in overtime She's on your mind
And suddenly I become a part of your past I'm becoming the part that don't last I'm losing you and its effortless Without a sound we lose sight of the ground In the throw around Never thought that you wanted to bring it down I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves
Everyone knows I'm in Over my head With eight seconds left in overtime She's on your mind

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