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Hi, I'm Celeste. I like pretty things and I'm a pretty chill person. I think I'll probably write more here later...




Song of the Day:
Broken Strings by James Morrison

Monday, April 20, 2009
Family


My family was in town this weekend. (:
I hadn't seen my mom and sister since January 2, and I grew up in a house with three girls my entire life, so we're super close. It's been weird being away from them. Medora, Tamytha and I are best friends. Honestly.

My sister informed my mother that I am a sad college student and that she looked in my closet and I don't have nearly enough awesome clothes. I believe the exact quote was, "I know I complain about not having enough clothes, but I feel privileged after looking into sister's closet." A.) It's cute that Medora still doesn't say my name and calls me sister instead. B.) Something that may or may not have been an insult from my sister resulted in lots of new outfits purchased by my mother, as well as FINALLY getting a pair of Rainbows. I'm so hard on shoes, I'm surprised no one bought them for me before now. They're my favorite. 

We had a birthday party for my best boy Jack on Friday night. There were glowsticks and dancing and glowstick mess... I felt bad, but it was SO pretty! I wish I could have taken a picture of it, but I couldn't figure out how to capture it with my camera without making it blurry or using the flash. But it was nice to have my sister hang out with my around my friends here at school, kind of incorporating my "home" world and my "college" world together. 

They had to leave super early Sunday morning. And after my all-nighter Thursday night, five hours of sleep on Friday night, and shopping all day Saturday, I was ready to go to bed early. So I said goodbye to them then. I'm sad they had to leave... 27 days til I'm home with them again. <3

So, Jack and I have come to a mutual decision that we're the weirdest set of friends ever... our relationship is crazy. If we had a Twitter, it would look something like this:

4:30 - listening to metal
4:32 - listening to anberlin
4:36 - listening to metal
4:37 - listening to quietdrive... metal... quietdrive...
4:39 - fighting
4:42 - listening to metal
4:45 - turned off metal to go inside and watch the food network...
4:50 - fighting
4:53 - tickling
4:55 - fighting
5:00 - tickle fighting
5:15 - jack ignores me saying i'm hungry to play a scary video game
5:20 - make cookies
5:45 - go buy more glowsticks
5:50 - almost die
6:30 - we say we've spent too much time together today
7:00 - movietime
9:00 - celeste go home
2:00 a.m. - call from jack. wanna go on an adventure?
2:15 a.m. - WAL-MART 
2:20 a.m. - jack, you don't need any more movies
2:25 a.m. - celeste, you dont need any more juice
2:26 a.m. - fighting
2:27 a.m. - find bubbles
4:00 a.m. - okay... we'll really sleep now... maybe...

Today's his birthday. Happy Birthday best friend! (: Celebrating with him later tonight... maybe I'll buy him a balloon or something.

I pulled ANOTHER all-nighter last night. The second in four days. I'm probably going to die. 

Now I'm going to work with lots of little rambunctious children.

Joy, joy, joy, joy, down in my heart....

c.