It's Taking Me Higher, Higher, Higher Off the Ground

Just got the most brilliant idea for a blog, but more about that in a little bit. First the news, I'm going to make this quick so there will be little detail.

Officially back on speaking terms with Josh. I fought this terrible sinus infection that we've been passing back and forth, now we can see each other again without, literally, making ourselves sick. Did our presentation for Mr. Hodous, and our movie is quite possibly the most boring movie ever created. I started Day 3 of our presentation with the sentence "If you don't remember..." to be interrupted by Taylor saying "NO!! It's ok, we remember." Didn't find a dress for prom (WHICH IS TOMORROW NIGHT). I feel like I'm being forced to go. Let me make this very clear, if I don't find a dress by 2:00 tomorrow afternoon, I am not going. I don't care if a ticket was flippin $50, I'm not going if I don't find a dress I'm comfortable in. I slept a lot today. I fell asleep in 5th period, as soon as I got home until about 7 (I fell asleep on one bed and woke up in another...that's very creepy) then I woke up texted Jayjay the Jet Plane, fell asleep and woke up at 11:30 and I'm still very tired. I GOT A JOB AS A CAMP COUNSELOR!!! So I'll be gone for 10 weeks this summer :)

Alright. Time to share the new direction I'm taking with my blog. Ready for this? I'm going to do an entire post all about the person that just so happened to make my day whatever day I decide to blog (normally it's a Friday, but it really does vary). Starting today :)

Walking in the hallway between lunch and 5th period, I get stuck behind this total nerd with short hair on the sides and curly hair on top.

He has his earphones in and is ambling down the hall obviously oblivious to the world and my shouts of "excuse me."

He's wearing these loafer type shoes, shorts that barely reach his knees, and an Andy Warhol style bag flung over his right shoulder and a Starbucks cup in his left. 

On top of all of that, he has a tank top on that looks like it came from Djibouti or Uganda. 

Finally I manage to maneuver around this guy and I do one of those inconspicuous side glances hoping that this guy, whoever it may be, won't catch me looking at him. 

As soon as I did, I came to the shocking realization that this male body in front of me with seemingly no respect for anybody else's time was in fact Taylor Crowell, son of Lisa Crowell, not to be confused with Lesley Crow. 

Instantly I loved the outfit. It's so Taylor, so out there, so almost unexpected but expected at the same time. He radiated confidence as he walked through the door of Mrs. Locey's room and it was almost spooky. 

After throwing a compliment at him, I proceed to my own fifth period class where I was stuck behind yet another slow poke talking to her BFF Jill. 

She said to her companion "You know Taylor Crowell?" 

To which Girl #2 replied "Kinda, he's in my Fitness Walking class." 

Girl #1: "Did you notice his shirt?" 

Girl #2: "Who didn't?!? You know, it wouldn't look good on anyone else but Taylor. It fits his personality." 

And boom!! There I had it, the reason why I didn't like the shirt until I realized it was Taylor wearing it.

I suffered through 5th period and when 1:40 came around I walked down the hall to an equally tortuous class, where the teacher hates me and the work doesn't make sense. During 6th period, about 2 weeks ago we started presentations.

 During the transition period between group 4 and 5, I turn my head slightly and I see Taylor with his arm above his head. Curious, I turned my head in that general direction and find him engaged in a conversation with Julia about the size of his nipples. Then he pretty much flashes the class and asks in a very loud manner 

"DO YOU THINK MY NIPPLES ARE BIG?" 

To which I responded with a yes because his nipples are unusually large for a member of the male species.

Considering the amount of talking I do each day, and the number of quotes up on my wall, I would consider it quite hard to get a quote up on my wall. So congratulations Taylor, "Do you think my nipple are big?" is up there next to Alida Moore's "You like Brother Kerns?" and Jashmin Tin's "Why would he put it in his pants?". Above Jessica Lynn's "Gotta love that Bobby Walker" and under Mrs. Hoerling's "Don't have sexual intercourse."

Oh I love my friends.

I don't know how I'm going to manage without them for 10 weeks.

They go to Wild Waves and the lake while I'm stuck in the wilderness taking care of 6-8 campers of the female type.

Well, it might be fun.

I'm loving life right now.

I'm in a really good spot.

Music is constantly in my head 

Art in my heart

and everywhere I turn I'm reminded of how much I'm loved.

Love you guys so much it hurts :)

<3  E