Wonderwall

Yesterday, after volleyball practice, I met up with the handsome and dashing Mr. Liam. We had fun, of course we went to starbucks like always. I had fun, he got me a really sweet card, and since it was so awesome I'm going to type what it said on it.


"How about this... Let's rewind to a time before our love story got so complicated. Or better yet, we could just fast-forward past it. Let's rewrite the script so that we take extra special care with each other's heart and feelings. Let's minimize the drama as much as possible and add in a few extra love scenes just to make sure the relationship is headed for a happy ending-where we're wrapped in a deep embrace whispering "I'm sorrys" and "I love yous" in between tender kisses and long looks of love...I hate it when there's tension between us and we just seem to tune out or turn each other off...Let's try to get over this. Let's start replaying the part that really matters-the love that brought us together in the first place."

Adorable, right? and all to perfect. Here's what Liam wrote.

"Audra,
I don't know how else to say it, I love you and I'm sorry for all I've done to hurt you.

Love,
Liam"

Tell me I don't have the best boyfriend ever? Well, I write about him so much that I decided it's time to write about something else for a change.

I have the craziest sisters EVER. Fiona just said "watch this!" and threw off her bathrobe and started dancing naked in front of Brianne and Chelsea. I suppose you can't expect much more from a 4 year old though. Bitty peed on the kitchen floor, my life is great. That's how my life is with a pregnant almost 18 year old, an all-to-mature-for-her-age 16 year old, me...an emotional-talkative-full-of-myself 14 year old, a tomboy-who-wants-to-be-just-like-me 4 yea old and an unpotty-trained-wants-to-be-naked-all-the-time-and-can't-be-left-out-of-anything 1 year old. My step dad works from 8pm-8am and sleeps all day. Brianne is always working or going out with Cory and I stay in my room reading all day, when I'm not reading I'm on the computer. Chelsea is really the only one who helps out with the kids when she's not baby-sitting for my dad. Which is every week Sunday-Tuesday.
I go to my dads house on Sunday every week and normally stay and help baby sit but this week I have volleyball camp which is working on volleyball skills from 9am-4pm with a one hour lunch break in between. I started using this prescribed acne stuff, I don't know whether it actually will work or not, but I guess I'll find out. I hope it does.
I haven't gotten a lot of sleep in a while. Basically ever since school started last August, I just don't sleep like I used to even though I'm tired all the time. I know it's not because I eat unhealthy because I don't eat unhealthy. Well who knows? I sure don't I guess that's just the way my family works, we're a mystery!