Inspired By...

So it's well known that Fashion can come from anything.

And probably has and probably will at at least one point.

For Example,

Stars Tonight By Lady Antebellum

I love this song.

It's upbeat and happy and I just want to party when I hear it.

"Girls in their heels and a skinny pair of blue jeans
Boys in black pearl buttons looking just like Springsteen

Mama says why you wanna play in a silly rock 'n' roll band

Well, if you stood here mama, I know you'd understand, yeah"

"We are the kings and the queens

You traded your baseball cap for a crown

When they gave us our trophies

And we held them up for our town

And the cynics were outraged

Screaming, this is absurd

'Cause for a moment a band of thieves

In ripped-up jeans got to rule the world"

This is one of my favorite songs. I mean who wouldn't want to fight dragons with the homecoming king?

Just a couple of examples of things that can inspire.

If you have anything you'd like me to do please let know.

Keep being fabulous,

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan

Brick Wall

Hello fellow Wednesday Warriors....
I am at a loss for new intresting posts.
If anyone has any ideas I would love them.
I must return to the world of AP History, ACT studying and scholar's bowl.
Keep reading, ya'll make my week with comments
And as always,
Talk to you soon,
Meghan

Just Call Me Mother Nature

Because this weather is the perfect repersentive of my mood.
Recently, I've been in a in a mood. Dark, drery, melencholy, cold and just down right depressing. And the reasons behind it? Completely dumb. Prom, State stuff and a stupid boy that has caused me problems time and time again. Add in not feeling great, 4 weeks til the AP History Exam, 50 billion things in English and Anatomy plus Pre-cal that I just dont get, getting ready for Nationals and the fact that the friendship file is looking very empty right now, all I want to do is sit in my room with the lights off, listening to sad music and sleeping.
If some good changes dont happen soon, I might just loose it.

Talk to you soon,
Meghan

The Joys of Being a Back Row Baptist...

And no, I'm not talking about Church.

Or at least not in the normal sense of the word.

No, I'm talking about 6th Period Honors Pre-Cal with Ms. Saint

or Church as we call it.

It all started one day in class when Ms. Saint had us Amening her lecturing.

Ms. Saint had to keep going with it,

First row became Church of Christ - the ones that never break the rules always do what they're suppose to, etc, etc.

2nd row, the Episcopalians- This bunch is normally good but can get a little loud and crazy

Third Row, the Jehovah Witnesses which all come from the fact on the day this happened Garrett was all alone on his row and he decided he was going to go through trying to get people to join him. (He actually gained two, it was a bit shocking.)

And last but not least we have the Back-Row Baptists.

The Rule-Breakers.

The Loud Mouths.

The Row that consists of Jessica, Joe, Fernando, Emily, Brook and Myself.

We're probabbly the only row that never asks questions but actually knows what we're doing.

We sit back there and eat and talk and normally get told to hush at least once a class period.

There's not a better place to sit and not a better group to sit with.

So to sum it up Pre-Cal = Demon Work but being a Back Row Baptist makes it almost worth it.

Have a wonderful evening.

Enjoy the storms.

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan

One Step Closer

HAPPY MONDAY!!

So I'm extremely Happy today! :)

I got an email from Cynthia Moore who is in charge of the Rural Health Scholar's Program at the University of Alabama which is the summer pre-med program that I applied for.

The email was something like this:

"Hello Applicants,

Thanks for your interest in the Rural Health Scholars Program. We have received your application and will be reviewing it soon. Good luck to each of you."

65 other people got this email.

25-30 actually get picked.

So nothing real big but one step closer to finding out if I got into the program or not.

I'm really really really hoping I did.

Hopefully I'll find out soon.

Talk to you soon,

Meghan

Prom 2011

So Prom 2011 was last night.

As much as I wanted to go, I ended up not.

I spent the whole day at Columbia at the 2011 NAQT State Tournament

DAR is now the over all 2011 State Co-Champs with Hoover High School

(Its a long story...)

We are also the 4A State Champs!

I got home at 5 and wasn't in a good mood.

I ended up falling asleep at 9 and didn't get up til 10 this morning besides waking up during the storms.

I kind of wish I had gone to Prom but its to late now

I'll just look at everyone's pictures and get over it.

There's always next year.

I hope everyone had a blast.

Talk to you soon,

Meghan

Weekly Loves

What a Week for Weekly Loves

•Co-Champions with Hoover at NAQT State 2011! Yep it happened :)

•It raining on Prom Night- but just at DAR's Prom (I'm still a little bitter about that)

•My best friends Macy Michelle and Shelby Nicole

•Weekly Television

•House Marathons

•My underclassmen Scholar's Bowl Boys. I think I'll really enjoy being the only girl on the team next year

•SEC baseball

•Sleep

• My dear dear dear dear readers! I love you all!

•My new fabric that I plan

on turning into a dress :)

Thats about it

Talk to you soon,
   Meghan

People of Walmart

In Scottsboro, Alabama there is really only one place to get everything.

This place?

Walmart of course.

Every time I go in there (which seems to be at least once a week)

I run into someone I know or my mother knows

For example, just tonight when my mother, my brother and I were going to get sandwichs for State tomorrow (when we went to this school earlier this year I didn't get food-not happening this time),

As we were going in, we ran into Mrs. Shirley that my mother use to work with at the bank

Then Momma and I went over to the fabrics because I wanted to look for some as I have plans of making a dress very soon, we ran into Ciara who looked like she was on some type of mission.

As we were leaving, we ran into this little boy who's in 1st grade in my Aunt Jane's class out at Nelson. His name is Dominque and he is such a cute little kid.

It never fells, after Facebook, Walmart is the social center of Scottsboro.

Have a Wonderful Evening Everyone!

Talk to you soon,

    Meghan

OH!, by the way, just to share, the DAR scholar's bowl team had a tournament at Snead today - we finished 2nd! (We lost on the very last question...it made me sad, but I'm still very proud of my team!)

STRESSED OUT!

So as ya'll know, Prom is this Saturday.....and. I just do NOT know what to do.
I want to go so so so so so bad but I just dont know what to do.

I dont have a date
I dont have shoes
I dont have jewelry
I dont have a group
I dont have flowers
I dont have anything
But I do have State that day.

I just dont know what to do. Maybe just stay home and be depressed.
PLEASE!! If anyone has any advice PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HELP!

Talk to you soon,
Meghan

Warm Spring Days

Warm Spring Days by Meghan_Elizabeth featuring wooden heels

Never Tickle A Sleeping Dragon

Come July 15th, 2011 The End Will Come.

The Big One.

Yeah that one.

No not the end of the world silly.

It's bigger than that.

Its a magic that all began with one lady by the name of

Joanne Kathleen Rowling.

and what would be this little (HUGE) thing I speak of?

 It all began with the First Book.

HP and the SS was published in the US on September 1st 1998.

At that time I was barely four. So at the very beginging can I call myself a fan?

No, I guess not.

•  ""So light a fire!" Harry choked. "Yes...of course...but there's no wood!" Hermione cried, wringing her hands. "HAVE YOU GONE MAD!" Ron bellowed. "ARE YOU A WITCH OR NOT!"
• "Everybody finished the song at different times. At last, only the Weasley twins were left singing along to a very slow funeral march."
• "Harry left the locker room alone some time later, to take his Nimbus Two Thousand back to the broomshed. He couldn't ever remember feeling happier. He'd really done something to be proud of now - no one could say he was just a famous name any more. The evening air had never smelled so sweet. He walked over the damp grass, reliving the last hour in his head, which was a happy blur: Gryffindors running to lift him onto their shoulders; Ron and Hermione in the distance, jumping up and down, Ron cheering through a heavy nosebleed."

Released June 2, 1999, let's see, I wasn't even 5 yet and couldn't read, so no wasn't reading yet.

• Harry learned quickly not to feel to sorry for the gnomes. He decided to just drop the first one just over the hedge, but the gnome, sensing weakness, sank his razor sharp teeth into Harry's finger and he had a hard job shaking it off until -  "Wow, Harry - that must have been fifty feet!"
• Fred and George, however, found all this very funny. They went out of their way to march ahead of Harry down the corridors, shouting, "Make way for the Heir of Slytherin, seriously evil wizard coming through..."

September 8th, 1999. I had just started Kindergarten. Still didn't know about theses things.

• George looked up in time to see Malfoy pretending to faint with terror again. "That little git," he said calmly. "He wasn't so cocky last night when the dementors were down our end of the train. Came running into our compartment, didn't he, Fred?" "Nearly wet himself," said Fred, with a contemptuous glance at Malfoy.  
• "Well...when we were in our first year, Harry-young, carefree, and innocent-" Harry snorted. He doubted whether Fred and George had ever been innocent.
• (Harry, just being greeted by Percy) "Harry!" said Fred, elbowing Percy out of the way and bowing deeply. "Simply splendid to see you, old boy-" "Marvelous," said George, pushing Fred aside and seizing Harry's hand in turn. "Absolutely spiffing." Percy scowled. "That's enough, now," said Mrs. Weasley. "Mum!" said Fred as though he'd only just spotted her and seized her hand too. "How really corking to see you-"
• Trelawney: "Would anyone like me to help interpret the shadowy realms within their orb?" Ron: "I don't need help, it's obvious what this means: there's going to be loads of fog tonight."
• "Where is Wood?" said Harry, suddenly realizing he wasn't there. "Still in the showers," said Fred. "We think he's trying to drown himself."
  
  

July 8th, 2000.

The Summer after 1st grade.

Well we're getting closer, but still not yet.

(Although this is my seconded favorite one)

• "Yeah, someone might slip dragon dung in it again, eh, Perce?" said Fred. "That was a sample of fertilizer from Norway!" said Percy, going very red in the face. "It was nothing personal!" "It was," Fred whispered to Harry as they got up from the table. "We sent it."
• "OH NO YOU DON'T, LADDIE!" Harry spun around. Professor Moody was limping down the marble staircase. His wand was out and it was pointing right at a pure white ferret. "I want to fix that in my memory forever," said Ron, his closed and an uplifted expression on his face. "Draco Malfoy, the amazing bouncing ferret..."
• "Don't be prat, Neville, that's illegal," said George. "They wouldn't use the Cruciatus Curse on the champions. I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing... maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry."
• "You’re joking, Weasley!" said Malfoy, behind them. "You’re not telling me someone’s asked that to the ball? Not the long-molared Mudblood?" Harry and Ron both whipped round, but Hermione said loudly, waving to somebody over Malfoy’s shoulder, "Hello, Professor Moody!" Malfoy went pale and jumped backward, looking wildly around for Moody, but he was still up at the staff table, finishing his stew. "Twitchy little ferret, aren’t you, Malfoy?" said Hermione scathingly, and she, Harry, and Ron went up the marble staircase laughing heartily. 
• "An excellent point," said Professor Dumbledore. "My own brother, Aberforth, was prosecuted for practicing inappropriate charms on a goat. It was all over the papers, but did Aberforth hide? No, he did not! He held his head high and went about his business as usual! Of course, I'm not entirely sure he can read, so that may not have been bravery..."
  
  

November 16th, 2001.

This is the date that changed history for me.

(Well maybe not this date but pretty close to it)

My Mamaw decided she was taking all of her family to go see this new movie that was out.

So here I was, this little 2nd grader walking into see this movie about magic that I didn't have a clue about.

 The movie that started it all.

I walked out obsessed!

I remember quoting lines with my friends on the playground.

Playing Hogwarts with my cousins at my Grandmothers.

 I remember picking up those books for the first time and struggling to get through them with my mother.

I had the first four read within just a few months begging for more.

November 15th, 2002.

The time had come for the second step toward the greatest movies of all time.

 June 21, 2003.

Exactly one week after my 9th birthday.

I remember my grandmother ordered these specially from England just so we'd get them as soon as they came out.

The biggest one. One of the saddest.

• A week after Fred and George's departure, Harry witnessed Professor McGonagall walking right past Peeves, who was determinedly loosening a crystal chandelier, and could have sworn he heard her tell the poltergeist out of the corner of her mouth, "It unscrews the other way."
• "Well, we were always going to fail that one," said Ron gloomily as they ascended the marble staircase. He had just made Harry feel rather better by telling him how he told the examiner in detail about the ugly man with a wart on his nose in the crystal ball, only to look up an realize he had been describing the examiner's reflection. 
• (After Lupin goes through a list of all the things they've done to discredit Dumbledore) "But Dumbledore says he doesn't care what they do as long as they don't take him off the Chocolate Frog Cards," said Bill, grinning. 
• "Well, I had one that I was playing Quidditch the other night," said Ron, screwing up his face in an effort to remember. "What do you think that means?" Probably that you're going to be eaten by a giant marshmallow or something," said Harry, turning the pages of The Dream Oracle without interest.
• A slightly stunned silence greeted the end of this speech, then Ron said, "One person can't feel all that at once, they'd explode." "Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have," said Hermione.
• Malfoy glanced around. Harry knew he was checking for signs of teachers. Then he looked back at Harry and said in a low voice, "You're dead, Potter." Harry raised his eyebrows. "Funny," he said, "you'd think I'd have stopped walking around..." 

June 4th, 2004

(Personally my least favortie movie)

July 16, 2005.

I begged and begged and begged to go to the midnight release of this one.

Sadly, it was a no go.

• "Do you remember me telling you we are practicing nonverbal spells, Potter?" "Yes," said Harry stiffly. "Yes, sir." "There's no need to call me 'sir,' Professor."
• "And that's Smith of Hufflepuff with the Quaffle," said a dreamy voice, echoing over the grounds. "He did the commentary last time, of course, and Ginny Weasley flew into him, I think probably on purpose, it looked like it. Smith was being quite rude about Gryffindor, I expect he regrets that now he's playing them - oh, look, he's lost the Quaffle. Ginny took it from him. I do like her, she's very nice..."
• [Talking about Inferi in DADA...] "When we come face-to-face with one down a dark alley, we're going to be having a look to see if it's solid, aren't we? We're not going to be asking, 'Excuse me, are you the imprint of a departed soul?'"
• "But you are normal!" said Harry fiercely. "You've just got a-a problem-" Lupin burst out laughing. "Sometimes you remind me alot of James. He called it my 'furry little problem' in company. Many people were under the impression that I owned a badly behaved rabbit."
• "An Unbreakable Vow?" said Ron, looking stunned. "Nah, he can’t have.... Are you sure?" "Yes I’m sure," said Harry. "Why, what does it mean?" "Well, you can’t break an Unbreakable Vow..." "I’d worked that much out for myself, funnily enough."

November 18, 2005.

The tag for this was "Everything's going to change now isn't it."

And change it did.

July 11th, 2007

I think this might have been my first midnight showing but I'm really not sure.

All I know is that I was more excited for what came just 10 days after this.

July 21, 2007

I remember very clearly going to the Barnes and Nobel Midnight Party with my Daddy and the fact we ended up leaving early and went to Wally World to go get my book.

This is my favorite book. Ever.

Pg 625 still gives me chills.

I still cry when I read Dobby's Death.

I cheer when Harry wins.

And the Epiloge makes me smile.

• But before [Uncle Bilius] went loopy he was the life and soul of the party,” said Fred. “He used to down an entire bottle of firewhisky, then run onto the dance floor, hoist up his robes, and start pulling bunches of flowers out of his—" “Yes, he sounds a real charmer,” said Hermione, while Harry roared with laughter. “Never married, for some reason,” said Ron.
• "What are you doing with all those books anyway?" Ron asked. "Just trying to decide which ones to take with us," said Hermione. When we're looking for the Horcruxes." "Oh, of course," said Ron, clapping a hand to his forehead. "I forgot we'll be hunting down Voldemort in a mobile library."
• “Do ghouls normally wear pajamas?” “No,” said Ron. “Nor have they usually got red hair or that number of pustles.” Harry contemplated the thing, slightly revolted. It was human in shape and size, and was wearing what, now that Harry’s eyes became used to the darkness, was clearly an old pair of Ron’s pajamas. He was also sure that ghouls were generally rather slimy and bald, rather than distinctly hairy and covered in angry purple blisters. “He’s me, see?” said Ron. “No,” said Harry. “I don’t.”

July 15th, 2009

Midnight. I was there. It was Epic.

November 19, 2010 was the day this came out.

Sadly I did not get to see it at Midnight due to school.

I was upset.

But to make up I saw it on the 20th and 21st.

I am so ready for April 15th to get a hold of this wonderful DVD.

July 15th, 2011.

I WILL be there at midnight to see this movie.

And I promise. I will cry.

Because after all,

It's the end of an era.

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan

Funky Monkeys

So, 7th period I have this class called Fashion. I love it. We make all sorts of things in there.

Right now we're working on sock monkeys.

I'm making a pink one!

This one isn't mine but Mine will look like this when it's done.

I also found a pair of stripped socks in the back of my dresser drawer and I'm going to make one out of them and it'll be about this size

I think they're so cute and would love to make some if anyone is interested! (I can even embroder or monogram)

I have spanish stuff to do.

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan

Give Away...........maybe

So I really want to do a give away (of what I dont know yet but what would be a better 50th post) but for this to happen I need to know if you're reading!!

Its real simple: if you would be interested in a giveaway all I ask if that you comment that you've read!

I'd also love if you told someone too!

Talk to you soon,
Meghan

49 Days and Counting.

That's Right! Only 49 Days left until this year is over!

Its hard to believe how fast these last three years have flown and how fast this up coming one will be.
Today we picked our schedules for senior year. 49 days of this year and then another 175. 8 classes. That's all I have left in free Public School.
AP Biology, AP English, AP Calculus, Physics, Goverment/Econ, Fashion, Scholar's Bowl, and an aide period.
Wow.....

Something I found while googling, it's a little long but its worth reading:

"Four years ago we stepped into high school … individuals seeking to do well, to find our identity, to find our best friend. We opened our lockers for the first time, looked at our schedules, thought about how great it was to finally be in high school. Four years ago we met our best friend, got our rings, we went to our first school dance, had a crush on a cute senior. Four years ago, we couldn't wait to get older


Three years ago we stepped into high school believing that we owned the place. No longer the lowly freshman, we had a new attitude. Still individuals searching for themselves, looking to fit in, wanting to achieve something. We followed our daily routines, got our licenses, expanded our circle of friends, and talked about parties. Three years ago we made a new best friend, went out with our friends every weekend, thought we were too mature for school dances. Three years ago we couldn't wait to get older.

Two years ago we became upper classman. We began to realize that we were growing up. We started driving out on weekends. Two years ago we realized who our true friends were and cherished the times we spent with them. We found where we fit in, yet still seemed to be looking for something else. Two years ago we started talking about college, thinking it was still so far away. We had our junior prom, cheered our hardest at football games, and started to realize that time really does fly. But two years ago we still couldn't wait to get older.

One year ago we entered the school as seniors. We had senioritis before classes even resumed, we got to leave school early and come in late. Everything we did was the last … our last homecoming pep rally, our last season in a sport, our last birthday at home. One year ago we took our time together for granted, we went to party after party on the weekend, we rebelled, and we learned. One year ago, we still had the same best friend and cherished time spent with them. We started applying to college, far and near. We got accepted, we got rejected, we found exactly where we wanted to go. We realized that we would no longer have the comfort of home within a year.

Senior year is unlike any other. Here are a few things you should know.. It won't hit you when you wake up for your last first day of school. It won't hit you as you walk into the Senior locker bay for the first time as an official senior. It won't hit you when you cheer at your last homecoming pep rally and attend your last football game. It won't hit you as you go to your last homecoming dance and realize Prom is way better without the lower classmen and the DJ. It won't hit you as you enter the floor to perform at state for the last time. It won't hit you as you fill out the countless college applications. It won't hit you as you write that generic essay letter that you try to use for all your applications. It won't hit you as your college friends return for Christmas break and give you all their advice. It won't hit you as you celebrate New Year's with the friends you have known since childhood. It won't hit you when you cheer at your last Senior night and cry your eyes out! You won't feel it when you are having the time of your life at your last spring break. You don't realize it during Senior skip day, when everyone, no matter what group you are in, has a picnic. When May finally comes around and you realize that it is your last Prom, but you don't really feel it when you are there having the time of your life. You begin to realize it at Graduation when you look around and realize that you will never see half of these people again. You will begin to see it more over the summer when everyone is getting their roommates, class schedules, and going to orientation. It still hasn't fully hit you when you are sitting in your room packing up the past 18 years of your life, laughing with your best friend about all the stupid stuff you've done. You might feel it the morning you leave for college as that it is the last time you will see your room, your parents, and your best friend for like 3 months. It will finally hit you when you are sitting in your dorm room with a perfect stranger, that you have to live with for the next year. Please, Please, PLEASE make every moment of your Senior year count, you only get to do it once. College will be a lot of fun, but in the meantime, jump at every opportunity you get to do anything that you have ever wanted to do. Spend as much time with friends as possible, for it will not be long until you meet new people and inevitably grow apart."

Talk to you soon,
  Meghan

Finding the Truth With In

Well its offical...the last nine weeks of junior year is here. 50 days. That's it. Before we turn around, this summer will be over and senior year will be on us. Its an exciting time but its scary as all get out. As this year gets closer and closer to an end, I've come to realize some things about myself. Its well known that I am a junior in the class of 2012 at DAR. Another well known fact is that I use to be a member of the 2012 class at Scottsboro. The summer between my 8th and 9th grade years, I changed schools - I thought it was the greatest thing to ever happen to me - getting away from all the rude, stuck-up, snobby people along with the people i called "friends" but who really made my life a living hell always cutting me down, leaving me out, etc, ect. So I made new friends- friends who I thought were the best ever - until it all started again - the cutting down and leaving out. So I've taken a good look at myself, and asked some pretty deep questions, I've come to realize (pardon my laungage) but I can be a royal bitch and I can be mean and I'm horrible about judging people. I know all this and yet, i keep doing it over and over again...so it makes me ask- from the very beginning, was it everyone else who had a problem or was it me? I'd like to blame someone else but in my heart I know it's not true. So to anyone I've hurt or pushed away or was just rude to- I'm sorry! I wish I could take back things I've said. I wish I could go back in time and all those people I hated simply for being themselves when I was still searching for me and make friends with them. I've always believed everything happens for a reason and to live with no regrets but as I've grown up and found the person I am
inside, I know this cant always be the case. I'd like to think as the time from 6th grade up until the past few months as my dark period- no light at the end of the tunnel - but now- well I think I see the light and it's not far away. Have a wonderful week everyone.

Talk to you soon,
 Meghan

A Trip Down Memory Lane

So, I was cleaning out my dresser today and in my bottom drawer I keep a bunch of t-shirts that I no longer wear. Most of these come from the great days at Nelson Elementary.



Kindergarten :)



2nd Grade trip to the Butterfly Garden

Hand Prints :)



First 100 Days of School



First day of School



I really wish I had a decent photo scanner to share some of the better pictures.

None the less, this trip down memory lane was a fun one.

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan

Oh, by the way, I am in need of new tennis shoes because mine are falling apart. If anyone has any recommendation I'd love them. :)

Weekly Loves

So, I've decided to start a new weekly post on Talk to you Soon called Weekly Loves.

It'll be about all the things that made me smile during the week.

So my weekly loves this week:

• Spring Break. Thank the Good Lord. I needed this break.
• My dear readers. I'm so happy to know people are reading!!! :)
• My new Sperrys

• My new hot pink mixing spoon (yes I'm that much of a dork)
• My Father and his March Madness he has right now
• My Mother for taking me shopping and getting me two new dresses, new shoes, my spoon, houndtooth running shorts, and my new bathing suit.
• My brother for letting me borrow his bat and helmet when we went to the batting cage today
• This AMAZING weather. Please Never ever go away.
• My new clique book
• Harry Potter Weekends on ABC Family :)
• Freshly made chocolate chip cookies
• The fact that I've lost 9 pounds! I'm pretty proud of myself. :D

I'll leave you with a few of my recent favorite quotes:

"When women are depressed, they eat or go shopping. Men invade another country. It's a whole different way of thinking." ~ Elayne Boosler

"Shopping is a woman thing. It's a contact sport like football. Women enjoy the scrimmage, the noisy crowds, the danger of being trampled to death, and the ecstasy of the purchase." ~ Erma Bombeck

"Being a Southern person and a blonde, it's not a good combination. Immediately, when people meet you, they think of you as not being smart.” ~ Reese Witherspoon

"Anything to do with the South resonates with me, because I'm Southern." ~ Mary Steenburgen

 

Talk to you soon,

 Meghan

TV Guilty Pleasures...

Guilty Pleasures....We all have them.

For some, its food or sports or shopping or reading

And while I may have bits of each of the before mentioned things, my one true guilty pleasure it my TV habit.

Every day it seems there is something new coming on that I just can't miss.

Monday:

7 PM. ABC Family

Pretty Little Liars

This show is amazing. To put it simple, there is this group of four best friends: Aria, Spencer, Hanna and Emily. They use to have another best friend named Alli. She was killed and no one is really sure by who. In the town of Rosewood, everyone seems guilty. Things get really interesting when the foursome begin to get notes from a mysterious character by the name of "A". "A" is a nasty piece of work who make life a living hell for everyone.

If you don't watch, you should.

The twists and turns keep you on the edge of your seat the whole time. The plot line is amazing. The characters are fabulous. And the fashion....well it's just heaven. ( PLL Fashion Post)

It's hard to believe this show has only been on for 2 seasons now.

The season finial is this Monday. I highly recommend checking it out.

7PM. ABC Family

The Secret Life of the American Teenager

It Premieres Monday, March 28th.

Secret Life was originally about how Ricky got Amy pregnant at Band Camp the summer before her freshman year and her going through having to be pregnant in high school.

As the series has gone on, its changed to a teenaged soap opera. Amy and Ben were together. Now they're not. Ben slept with Adriana and got her pregnant and they're trying to make that all work. Amy's trying to get together with Ricky. And of course there's all the craziness with Grace too.

It can be funny but most of the time its just stupid.

And yet, I always watch....

8PM. ABC Family.

Make It or Break It

Back on Monday March 28th at 8PM!

This is my all time favorite show.

It probably has something to do with the fact that I did gymnastics for 6 years and I truly miss it.

None the less, this show it amazing. Basically, its about the Rocky Mountain Gymnastics Club in Bolder, CO but really its so much more than that.

I can't explain the plot, all I can say is watch it and love it.

7PM. Fox.

House

House.

The cranky addict of a doctor. I love this show.

I want this job minus the addiction.

Every episode House manages to save the patient in one hour. Wouldn't it be nice if life was always this easy.

Due to my other Monday shows, I normally skip House and catch up when its on USA and Bravo.

Wednesday:

9PM. ABC

Off the Map

This is a new show on ABC. It's about a group of doctors deep in the jungles of South America.

I love this show. It may become better than Grey's and that's saying a lot.

Tommy and Mena are so cute. I'm ready for them to get together.

Thursday:

8PM. ABC

Grey's Anatomy

I think even is you don't watch this show, you know about this show.

I love it. I rarely miss an episode.

Doctor shows just make me happy.

 

9PM. ABC

Private Practice

A spin-off of Grey's, it follow the story of Addison Montgomery and her life in L.A.

It's pretty good. I enjoy it.

 

Sunday:

 

9PM. E!



Kardashians



No matter is it's Keeping Up, Kourtney and Kim take New York, Kourtney and Khloe take Miami or any other form of Kardashian it's pretty great.

Now I don't always watch on Sunday nights, its on so much I watch it most of the rest of the time.

 

9:30PM. E!

Holly's World

This show follows Holly Madison's life in Las Vegas.

It's funny. Stupid but funny.

 

9PM. Bravo



The Real Housewives

The Real Housewives. These shows are just so funny.

I love OC, New Jersey and D.C.

New York is ok and Miami is growing on me.

I HATE the Atlanta one though.

It makes the beautiful South look like a bunch of stupid, trashy, hoes.

 

So now you see I have no life.

I spend my time watching way to much TV.

 

Talk to you soon,

  Meghan