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OLD PICTURES FROM CALIFORNIA (:

While thinking of a photo for my little poem, I came across some old pictures from the last time I visited california. Here they are.

MARIAH ))

 (YES, ATTEMPTING TO PUNCH ME…THERE)

MARIAH ))    California Funn by Mariah Volz

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New in town?

MARIAH ))

I can remember the day, almost to a T.

Moving away, away from the sea.

The smell of ocean air

The smell I loved to bare

The smell I loved to share

The ocean view quickly fading.

My room I will soon be arranging.

“WHAT! OUT IN THE COUNTRY???”

New friends

New school

New amends

New rules

WHAT NOW?

 

 

 

BOWLING STINKS!

So, as many of you know……. It’s ALMOST Victoria’s BIRTHDAY!!

so for a little pre-partay Victoria, Taylor, and I went last-minute bowling….AWESOME!!

well long story short….. Taylor won!

Victoria came in second….and as for me….

DEAD LAST!!!

that is NO BUENO!!

-BTW that means not good 🙂

 

 

O’Sunny Days! :)

 

The fun Alanna Livingston and I have on our way to T-Bell and tanning, this was taken a month or two ago, but since I’m in photo2 emptying my folders I decided to post a few 🙂

This morning….

what i wish it was raining..

RECAP: walk outside with my cup of Joe, hear the birds chirping, smell the fresh air, BOOM! Something hits me. My first thought: A bird pooped on me, my second thought: OK! A bird REALLY pooped on me! And my third thought…wait! is it raining!? As I retreat into my house to get my umbrella I hear it pouring outside…. and i had to drive to work in this!!……
Well… This was a great start to my day..

Hello World!

 

 

I must admit that I’m excited for this new adventure unfolding in front of me as I speak. [well…er?…type]

I wanted to start this blogging site to pretty much talk. And share with any and everyone who reads it my interests, ideas, opinions, and well…… Quite frankly, I hope to make you all laugh.

[hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……….] I wish I could think of something to say right now. If it wasn’t for my 13 yr old cousin, Quinten, I could hear myself think. You see, Quinten likes scremoHOUSErockYELLINGheadBANGINGwallVIBRATINGmariahWAKINGwellLOUD Music. So as you are reading this, Quinten is a floor above me […yes directly above me….]  

/Quinten and loud music \

=================== < his floor, my ceiling.

[Mariah’s sanctuary of peace and quiet]

I’M SERIOUS PEOPLE! This is insanity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 I’ll be back in a few hours… >:/