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Life, and the way I live it.
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n3v3rl4nd:
CONEING
this was my enjoyable night tonight<3 (via d0pe-t-a-s-t-i-c)
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Facebook Faux Pas
If someone goes out of their way to tag you in a post, You best comment or like it!
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I’m just a summer girl„ I wear my flip-flops
&& When I let my hair down„ That’s when the
party starts!
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i-guess-youre-dtf-since-i asked: So who is 42???? ;) if i told you.. i would have to kill you ;)
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12:40am
Work early, man I’m going to regret this in the morning.
Live it up now, sleep later. :)
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happiness&success
How do you obtain happiness?
Happiness is setting goals for yourself & reaching the goals you have set.
How do you achieve your goals?
Achieving your goals takes two things: dedication & persistency. Yes, there is a difference between the two.
Dedication- willing to take the steps to achieve the goal—even if that means making sacrifices- and not taking your eyes off of your goal(s)
Persistency- not giving up until you have reached the goal(s), no matter what obstacles you face.
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GARB- word of the day.
DEFINITION:
GARB- Something you aren’t good at.
adjective
Ugh, I’m so garb at basketball.
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#flashmob
Adding something new to the bucketlist:
FLASHMOB!! woot* woot* :D
1…2…3… Y-M-C-A, Teach me how to DOUGIE, I don’t wanna be a chicken, I don’t wanna be a duck, so I shake my butt… CLAP* CLAP* CLAP*
HMU if you would like to join, it’s goin’ downn.
<33XO.
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Dear Mean Girls from High School,
Do you want fries with that?
Sincerely, get used to to asking that.
;)
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happiness: smiling for absolutely no reason, serene warmth.
 It’s crazy how you never really realize how sad you have been until you finally are completely filled with happiness. :)
Best night I’ve had in a long while!
It all began after we watched the Hangover… Bored & looking for something, anything to do, me and longtime bestie Lindsay, dropped the movie off and headed to McD’s. Where else better to go then McDonalds at ten o’ clock to waste time? Upon arrival we meet up with some pretty fun guy friends of ours. Well the pack grew smaller and eventually it was just the three of us: Me, Lindsay, and the notorious Daniel Forte. Of course we spent the night reminiscing of good times, past. We eventually ended up outside, McDonald’s just built a new hangout place with tables and chairs, in an attempt to make it more “cafe like”. Me, drinking entirely too much tea, had to use the restroom. Well, the inside of McD’s was already closed, so we all walked next door to the 24 hour Walgreens. The bathroom closed at 11, I think this is false advertising and should make a sign that says, “Walgreens OPEN 24 hours! Bathroom only 11.” Would make things a whole lot easier for those of us with small bladders. Anyways, with the last two places having inaccessible restrooms, we throw in the towel, say our goodbyes, and head home. Of course the party has just got started. 42, another good friend, decides to come over and hang out… Well we end up taking a walk as Lindsay stays behind. We had a great heart to heartha-ha. All luck, right? ;) Well you can’t play basketball without a wager, so if I won, he buys me lunch, if I lose well…. ;) You know the rest, ha-ha. So we end up back at my house to find Lindsay gone. I had no idea because I left my phone to charge. Come to find out my door is lock, with the key still inside. Convenient right? So finally my brother groggily opens the door perturbed, even though I have done the same for him on a countless number of nights. [PAUSE]
OMG it is 5:22 AM Me and Lindsay have stayed awake all night! As I was typing this blog we noticed it was daylight outside, and since I have never seen a sunrise or a sunset I absolutely HAD to go watch the sunrise. Using my handy dandy iPhone I googled which direction the sun rose— east for all of you who have never been a girl scout or boy scout— and then downloaded the free compass app. I never thought I would need a compass, but boy was I wrong! So we take off in search of a good view. Sprinting across the four lanes of traffic that accompany my apartment complex, we wind up at Lisa’s Furniture store. Trees covered the view, so we did what any adventurous person would do, try and climb on top of the store. Sadly, we weren’t able to accomplish this task due to the short fence beside the building. On the “bright” side it did have metal storage trailers a couple feet shorter than the building we were able to shimmy up the sides of. Happy as ever we were able to climb aloft the slippery trailers, we notice you still cannot see above the tall oak woods. So cutting our losses we ended up taking some pretty cool pictures and waiting to see the rays of our lost sunset. We eventually got down from the trailers, incorporating the years of skills we learned from cheerleading. As Lindsay takes off for my apartment, I drag behind looking at the flashing arrow sign with the plastic letters that spell out words of advertisement. With the thrill of the night still clouding my head, I anxiously dwell over what letter or number I should take. The sign had none of the letters to my initials and with such an adrenaline rush, I couldn’t think of any substantial words I could spell. I finally decided on the number 1, it was red and out of place in the black letters that spelled out “MEMOR1AL”, somehow calling me. As I run back across the four lane to catch up to Lindsay, I realizing this was the perfect object to steal. It marked the best night (day?) ever! June 1st! How ironic, yet so perfectly fitting.
[PLAY] Me and 42 continue our conversation after we are inside. Although, we do end up back outside, because for those of you who don’t know me, I am very loud. And NO, I am not Italian (that’s to you AC!). After a few minutes of talking on the steps I walk him to his car. Note: I spent the whole night dropping hints at this cute, but fairly empty headed jock- or so I thought- for him to kiss me. Well it’s getting late and just as I think it is never going to happen, he walks over to me places his hands on my sides and I wrap my arms around his neck as he leans down, the usual 90:10 ratio. The guy goes ninety the girl goes ten. Right as I think we are going to have our first kiss [FINALLY] he draws away. My face is flaming red! Did I really just get rejected? After all, he was the one who pursued the kiss! Embarrassed and speechless I run to the porch. Spilling out all my thoughts at once, “Did I really just get rejected?” “That’s never happened before!” “O.M.G!” He coaxed me back over laughing, teasingly. “It really makes you want to kiss me now,” he smirks. “No, actually it doesn’t, I retort hot-faced, you had your chance” We talk for a few more seconds and he tries again, but this time I turn away, still too worked up about the last time. I walk across from him and he follows. Finally the night (for him) was rearing to a halt, and as I think it’s never going to happen, he’s entirely too nervous, he kisses me. The most amazing and sweetest kiss I’ve ever had, wrapped in to one. Wow. As soon as we finished, I immediately start giggling like a little girl. My hands covered my face as I keep repeating the same phrase- oh. my. gosh. “What? Why are you laughing,” 42 replies confused. Guys seem to be clueless when girls smile or laugh for “no reason whatsoever”, newsflash: there is a reason and that is you! Flabbergasted we say our goodbyes, ending with one last sweet kiss goodnight. Lindsay finds her way back over to my house, neither of us could sleep. It’s 3:17 AM now. She arrives; both of us are as wide-awake as ever. I suggest late night swimming in our community pool. [It closes at 10:00 PM] The best way to get a thrill, by sneaking into the pool! Oh boy, the adventure has just begun. We are at the pool, about to jump the locked fence, as we hear outrageously loud screaming and crying. We hear two men fighting, one yelling “you don’t give a sh* about me, nobody does” and similar points. Of course, we had to go up the stairs and investigate. We find the men yelling and hitting each other (fairly softly). They end up taking the fight all the way back to their apartment and we follow behind the building to eavesdrop. Eventually after a good 15 minutes of yelling the cops arrive. They are a little too late because the guys noticed and safely tucked away inside before they could see them. We snuck back to the pool and hid in the bathroom so the cops couldn’t find us and question what we were doing at 3 in the morning in our bathing suits. It looked bad of course; I didn’t want to be taken in on charges of public indecency and under the influence— although we weren’t our actions and silly demeanor proved likewise. Sensing the coast is clear, we subsequently get to swim. Like everything else good, we had to work to get there. We threw ourselves over the wet, metal fence and enjoyed a dip in the lukewarm water. After about 30 minutes of relaxing, we decided to throw in the towel and head back to the apartment. (Pun on towel, considering we forgot some.) This is where the story continues and we head out on search of my lost sunset. Bucket list: 1. Watch the sun rise. [x]
Xo, Cassandra.
I get high off of life, making memories that will last forever.
Sidenote: My college orientation is in less than 6 hours and I have had absolutely no sleep!
Hope you enjoy the pictures from my crazy, yet wonderfully amazing night   
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Cassie,
I love music, sports, and friends.
I'm your not so average teenage girl,
looking for guidance and a good
time along the way :)
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