Scout Vespers

Softly falls the light of day,
As our campfire fades away.
Silently each scout should ask:
“Have I done my daily task?
Have I kept my honor bright?
Can I guiltless sleep tonight?
Have I done and have I dared
Everything to be prepared.?”

Listen Lord, oh listen Lord,
As I whisper soft and low,
Bless my Mom and bless my Dad,
There is something they should know.
I have kept my honor bright.
The Oath and Law has been my guide.
Mom and Dad, this you should know,
Ddeep in my heart I love you so.

Fight Song

I’m Mitigwa born and Mitigwa bred
and when I die I’ll be Mitigwa dead.
Oh rah rah Mitigwa, Tigwa
rah rah Mitigwa, Tigwa
rah rah Mitigwa -RAY -RAH -RAY

() more days of vacation
() more days and we’re through
back to civilization,
the hearse will carry us through
no more beans and no more spuds
no more washing our own dirty duds
back to cizilization
the hearse will carry us through

I’m Mitigwa born and Mitigwa bred
and when I die I’ll be Mitigwa dead.
Oh rah rah Mitigwa, Tigwa
rah rah Mitigwa, Tigwa
rah rah Mitigwa -RAY -RAH -RAY

Sweetest Thing.

Andrew has just done one of the SWEETEST things anyone has ever done for me!!!

Words can not describe how happy I am right now! 😀

About 9ish I was looking for my tanning googles, but I couldn’t find them ANYWHERE! So I thought to myself, perhaps they are in my car. So I went out there, with two of my shirts, cause I’m going to wear them this weekend. I opened the back door of my car, put them in and then opened the drive side door of my car. I was digging through the center console, when I looked up and saw something on my windsheild… I was like “What the hell is that!” So I climb out of the center console, and look at what it was….

It was THREE beuituful roses, one pink, one yellow, and one white. Along with a card. I grabbed them, found my googles, and went up to my apartment. Threw down the googles, and ripped open the card…

It said “The Craziness in life can sometimes distract us from what is important. Every once in a while we should take the time to tell the people we care about how we feel.” And then on the inside “You mean the world to me.”

Then Andrew wrote… “Chris, Thank you for all the good times! I just wanted to let you know that I’m thinking of you all the time you are soooo special! :-)”

I cried.

Then I opened the paper note that was in there, and it’s the lyrics to “You owe me nothing in return.” I cried some more of course because the thought is so special!

I’m so happy and it made my day, my week, perhaps even my month! lol.

Ohhh, So happy. 😀

You Need Titles!

So yesterday was emotional for me.

The fear during the license scare, the sadness during bacc, it was too much, I hate emotion!

I was glad Chris was there for me though, it would’ve been much worse without him. By much worse, I mean I would’ve been sitting in my room bawling with no one to hold me.

We hung out, I dunno, most of it is on my other journal. Lots of holding hands, lots of kisses, as always.

I jacked it b/c he made me so hot that I just HAD to. It worked out pretty well I think, welle xcept for Mother needing something right afterwards. THen it was just embrassing. Good thing I changed shirts!

We did lots ofrandom shit, being cute the whole time, though I felt bad for Chris being sick. Mainly b/c it’s my fault. I hope he doesn’t give the cold back to me, I don’t need it for thecruise! But he thinks he will be ok by the weekend, which is good b/c we will need energy for all the shit we have planned.

Blah blah randomness.

Eventually it was time for Bacc. We stood upstairs hugging and having the talk about him coming. I really did want him to come, but I understood about feeling out of place etc.. and told him that it was fine if he didn’t come. I really would’ve been ok. Then I started crying, for no real reason. Though I hope Chris didn’t think it was to get him to go. I just was feeling lots of emotions, and I was thinking about Bacc and my friends and I just started crying b/c it’s so sad to be leaving everyone. Though after my experiences today during practice, I realized that 90% of my class is big white trash and I hope they all die.

Anyways Chris decided to come and then I felt bad b/c I felt like I forced him. He assured me that wasn’t the case, but I still felt bad and I felt stupid for crying, and I just felt a lot of things. So we sat through that, it was stupid, and afterwards I hugged Chris and thanked him for coming.

Awards was next and that wasn’t as bad, especially b/c I got Wooed for and that totally made my day.

Went home, layed down on my bed, I didn’t want Chris to go. I needed someone to hold me. So we layed there for a little bit, but all too quickly, Topher had to leave. I thanked him more for coming. It really meant a lot that he came, even though it wasn’t a very good time.

Made our way to the car and talked and kissed and couldn’t let go. He tried to throw me in the trunk and kidnap me, but I had to veto the idea. lol. I miss him. At some point, we were able to tear ourselves away from each other and he left and I went home.

I heard my phone ringing later and was wondering who the heck would be calling me? It was him, he had gotten a text message that said “I love you.” And he didn’t know where it came from. I assumed he thought it was from me.. b/c well, who else would say that? But considering I don’t even know how to text message, nor would I of had time, it wasn’t me. For some reason I felt bad telling him it wasn’t me. But whoever it was best be watching out, cause aint no one stealing my man!

Went to bed w/ dreams of him.

He got a raise so most likely he won’t work at WF if he gets the job. That’s ok, He really does need to be where
the money is. I just thought it would be extra time to spend together. Hopefully we get enough time together. I’m
afraid that this summer will just end all too soon and then I’ll be gone, and my Topher will be here. 🙁

Speaking of ending, this is the week that won’t end. I really just want it to be over, I want graduation done with. I’m feeling many conflicting emotions right now, I don’t feel very stable, and I’m not very happy. I just want the whole ordeal over with. I want it to be Sunday night, and I want to be at Chris’ and I want to be in his arms, and sleeping with him and being completely at peace and know that I’ve left all the high school bullshit behind.

Just 3 more days… 3 more.

I can make it.

I miss Topher. Isn’t it Friday yet??