I don't know what is up with me but all I want is cookies. I had a dearm about cookies, that dearm was so fucked up. But o well. If you think about it, it is kind of funny. Yesterday I went into school early, early as in 7:15am cause I had to make-up swimming. I enjoyed it very much. Swimming in the morning like that is very relaxing. I love to swimming, I just don't like to swim at school, but there was only 7-8 people there, so it was not that bad. Today should be fun. Dustin is coming over and we are going to bake cookies, even though Dustin don't want to. I'm going to try to make him, frist I have to think about it, cause I have knoe idea how i'm going to get him to make cookies. Tomorrow I have my christmas program for church. I really don't want to be in it. The only reasion I'm in it is cause im doing it for my grandma and grandpa. Yesterday I went to there house and I was singing christmas songs to my grandpa. He enjoyed that. Everytime I stop singing, he would always say, "Don't stop, keep goin, your doing great." My grandpa is the coolist. I found this poem on another diary, i think it is so beautiful... ~*A thousand tears fall from the sky, as i sit and pray and wonder why, where have you gone, where have you been, when will i ever see you again, will i ever see your face, can i ever feel your embrase, all these things that i ask, will they ever come to pass, or will you let me fade, like a dream on a stormy day....?*~ I better go, I have to go pick Dustin up pretty soon and I still not ready yet. See you soon Dustin, I love you so much!!! ~Cassandra PS: if people are not going to leave me comments then why should i write in my diary?