See the Good

Once again, Mindy sums up my life. Or what I want in it. She is perfect, just perfect. I found this song on her website last night, and related to it instantaneously. And I think you all will too.

 (sorry the only YouTube video that would link up is this one!)

I am quite the fiesty thing
No I'm not the kind of girl you'd bring
To meet your mom and dad,
But honey I'm so glad
You choose to see in me the good and not the bad

There are times when I forget
My p's and q's and lady-like etiquette
But you don't get upset
No you don't get mad
Because you see in me the good and not the bad

People come and people go
About a dime a dozen, row by row
They're here today and gone tomorrow
And I don't want just anybody,
I want someone who's gonna love me
For the person that apparently I am

Mine is not a perfect past
I've made enough mistakes to last
For my whole life through
But all because of you,
I try to keep my chin up when I'm feeling sad
Because you see in me the good and not the bad


I am quite the fiesty thing
No I'm not the kind of girl you'd bring
To meet your mom and dad,
But honey I'm so glad
You choose to see in me the good and not the bad

There are times when I forget
My p's and q's and lady-like etiquette
But you don't get upset
No you don't get mad
Because you see in me the good and not the bad

People come and people go
About a dime a dozen, row by row
They're here today and gone tomorrow
And I don't want just anybody,
I want someone who's gonna love me
For the person that apparently I am

Mine is not a perfect past
I've made enough mistakes to last
For my whole life through
But all because of you,
I try to keep my chin up when I'm feeling sad
Because you see in me the good and not the bad

xo

Hannah

Figurative Friday

Keepin' it real in my fancy figurative Friday attire. And the stereotypical deuces and duck face, because I SUCK at selfies.

My favorite blogger, Bon, is a high school English teacher. (always makes me wonder if any of my teachers have a blog!) I always love to read what she's teaching her kids, or the funny stories about her students, as there are times when I'm pretty sure the same stuff happens in my English class.

Anyways, today she posted about May and the end of the school year. It's like a figurative Friday. We get up and the birds are chirping and it smells so good when you walk to your car in the morning, and when you're walking into school, you just keep sniffing in the wonderful air. The grass is green and calling everyone to come out! Except, it's May. The end of the school year. The students are done. The teachers are done. We're all ready to break out and do nothing! BUT

there's still essays to be written. homework to be finished. projects to be worked on. tests to be taken. AP exams to annihilate. finals to suffer.

Last night was the beginning of the cycle. The tortrous cycle. Where I get home, and sit on my bed. And nap, or eat snacks, or dance in the basement, but overall, do nothing. Then I realize, oh shoot, there's STUFF TO BE DONE! So I do a little Spanish, or a little English, or some physics. And then get in a good hour or two of AP studying. And get to bed nice and early at the usual 12 or 12:30.

Stress is sorta high, but it's a figurative Friday! Who even cares! (hahahaha I really truly do care)

xo
Hannah

PS- I just had to share this! It is hilarious! And true true true! Love all three of these actresses! They know what being single is all about!

Happy Birthday Riley!

I am a month late for this and boy do I feel guilty. But it's only because I wanted this to be THE BEST BIRTHDAY POST EVER.

Let's see, where to start where to start. There's been this long standing discrepancy about me and Riley's first interactions with each other. When she moved here in 8th grade, all I knew about her was that she had to be at least partially smart because she was in Discovery language arts, and she had moved from California (false). She never once tried to talk to me, so I could only believe these things because it's what I had heard. It was very believable she was from California because she was mega tan and wore these purple shorts that only Californians would wear. She claims I never talked to her in art, but I did. I remember. She never talked to me, and she never made an effort to sit at my table. So blame's on her.

But somehow, we did end up being friends in 8th grade ("Did we just become best friends?" "YUP!" Quick! Name that movie!) I distinctly remember putting her number in my phone, under her nickname, Valiant Grape Juice, as she put mine in her phone under Graceful Coke that Costs a Lotta Ca$h. Obviously only best friend type people would do that. And the rest is history.

Just kidding. Our first time hanging out was going to see Alice in Wonderland. Then she came to my birthday party (and was on my team<3) and we hung out over the summer. The camp out tradition started with her, she would probably like you all to know.

This just seems to describe 8th grade Riley

babies

some things never change

model status

flamingo status

#jumpforyourlife

Then came high school.

It's all a blur. Freshman year, sophomore year, junior year. I'll let the pictures tell the stories.  

Brace yourselves, there's a ton.

Freshies and so fine

Valiant Grape Juice <3

FASHIONISTAS

retainer model status

cancer patient model status

jennifer

riley

QT. on her plate... potatoes and pasta. basically part of the riley diet.

All we did for a while is jump in our pictures

Rodent whisperer

Her and her 20/15 vision... unlike me and my 20/500. Why is she so perfect?

no comment

winter clothes model status. fo real.

#dahling

Selfie queen

Making peace

Sunday night sleepovers <3

 And then you know the nicest thing we did for Ri freshman year? We threw her the best surprise party ever. We planned for over a month and she sure was surprised!

I love this picture

Torturing Mackenzie, the usual

our childhood playground

Tent putter upper- optimistic

Tent putter upper- frazzled

Tent putter upper- lost cause

Doc Riley

Lychee attack

Seal and trainer

Pet hotelin'

#mancrushmonday

bombin'

summer lovin'

Feed the birds....

Dancer extraordinare

Riley threw something at me when I was on the zipline. that's probs why I broke my arm #gottasueher

Brace buddies

She really hates us

HA!

Slowly grwoing up <3 HAHAHA;)

pooped pants status

hair in the mouth status

 Oh Riley. A million pictures and we're still friends. So here's your 17 reasons.

17 Reasons Why I Love Riley

1. We help each other with physics <3

2.  She has the nicest mom who makes the yummiest tacos.

3. She is the best soccer player ever! Varsity forever!

4. She doesn't know all the basic life skills. And I get to teach her, which I actually (SOMETIMES) enjoy.

5. She is basically my most loyal blog reader <3 <3 <3

6. She has an alter ego, Jennifer. And that's pretty awesome. ;)

7. For her 17th birthday, she let us make her up and take her to prom.

8. She is always there to text/call in the shower.

9. She is SO FUNNY. Even when people don't always get it at first.

10. She loves Grey's Anatomy almost as much as me!

11. Not only is she good at soccer, but she's great at tennis too. And all the other sports out there.

12. We usually get the same grades. Cuz we're twins. 

13. Riley helped me laugh about breaking my arm;)

14. Riley recommends some hilarious movies. 

15. Riley is very spontaneous. You never know when she's just going to show up at your house, or on your trampoline.

16. She is super fun to shop with for Secret Santa!

17. AND MOST OF ALL! I love Riley because she is honest, funny, smart, charismatic, valiant, sassy, and the most wonderful friend who's actually from Illinois a girl could ever meet!

 I love you Riley and happy belated birthday!

xo
Hannah

PS- an extra special thank you for your patience! Wasn't it worth it?