You can't hug kids with nuclear arms.

I dunno,
I was just randomly trying to think of a nuclear chemistry writing topic for my project.
Tralalalala.

What to write about? Mrs. Elliott wasn't too specific.
Geiger counter? Chernobyl?

Maybe I'll just draw one out of the hat, like she said we should if we couldn't come up with a topic.
Hmmm...what a mighty fine idea.

But think about the quote that I posted as the title...because its true.
Just sayin. (:

Oh, and I didn't create that by the way, it was on a student's artwork in the art hall from freshman year. So, I'm not trying to steal credit. Promise (:

-Hayley Christine, September 28th, 2009.

Fun Night.

[Carley and Me at Old Chicago.]
Lovely background, right? (:

Last night, we [all 17 of us :P] went to dinner at Old Chicago..expensive.
With 10 minutes left until the dance, we all pulled into the dance...man, the line to get in was RIDICULOUS.
but completely worth the wait. (:

Dancing was awesome.
My favorite thing was to watch people dance [or attempt] to "You're a Jerk" or whatever that song is really called. I don't know the title, but it's pretty entertaining.

Ladies Choice song ; Halo. The one song I sang my heart out, the entire way through.
Well...besides Single Ladies and Don't Trust Me :P

All in all...awesome night.

Way to bring down the big top, Millard North. (:

-Hayley, September 27th, 2009.

Happy Homecoming. (:

Happy Homecoming Westside && Millard North.
Well, for those going. I might not...stupid bronchitis.
All I've heard about for the last month is "Hayley, take your flipping medication."
I'm fighting it, I dont really wanna take it but ohhhh well.

I guess if I dont, I'll be even luckier...
and strike up some pneumonia.

Luck, luck, luck...
or not.

-Hayley Christine, September 26, 2009.