I feel like a I feel like a I feel like yeaaah. D:
Comps over?! Still doesn't feel like it. I took a nap earlier and I dreamed about DNA and chromosomes and cloning and guhh. It was pretty much a nightmare. But the images were actually pretty HAHA. Colorful chromosomes. (: But it doesn't help the fact that I totally bombed that test. Effed it up the arse. HAHA isn't that what British people say?
But english was pretty easy, and everyone finished it in like an hour, so we had technically an hour to cram for bio. But you can only cram for so long before your head hurts, so we played Mafia. - In Mafia, you cannot kill the narrator. I'm sorry, Charles. (: - Mafia can't kill himself, either. So Avery killed the game everytime. -_- - Nurse always heals themselves. It's smarter that way. If not, they heal Paley. All the time. - If Mafia is not Michelle, it's Avery. - Don't giggle if you're Mafia. I gave it away every time. -_- - Alice Zuo is the best Mafia storyteller. By far. Where else do you get unicorns named Avery and ponies named Paley? :D - Narrator cannot be Mafia. That makes you an automatic winner. >:O - You cannot have two Mafias. They will for sure kill each other. Avery and Vince almost got violent haha. - When you tell the story, make it creative. Don't always make it about drive-by shootings and how it gave some old geezer a heart attack.
My lip gloss is pissing me off. There's like this plastic thing that keeps poking me when I put it on. So it scratches my lips and now they hurttt. ):
I WANT AN ABI ACCOUNT. Gaaah I'm so curiousss about my grade! D:
Let's play on Friday! I want to go to Ralph's/Izzy's house. (:
TIMCHAI! I still have a huge bruise on my leg. >:O And get ready for those fifteen pushups. ;D
AFTERSCHOOL was <3333. I abbasoluuuutely love my friends. (: Charles, you do have friends. I don't like people being all 'FCK MY FRIENDS I HAVE NONE.' Stop being ridiculous and get yo act back together. (: But you probably won't read this and continue moping. Fine with me. (:
Izzy! We are running out of space. So get that other notebook ready. (: And Ralph! Your house Friday? :D With the familia? (plus a few others?) Pleaseee? I've never ever been there. (:
Facebook is back on! (: So I get my two hours of distraction back. And swim is seriously such a nightmare. -_- I'm actually kinda scared for Whitney swim to start. Coach Paul. D: What a hardcore coach, man. I am not going to be able to walk after practices. -_- But we've got a pretty good bunch. Freshmen! - - Chris - TimChai - Vince - Opal - Jaimini - Kathy - Bri dropped out. ): And I don't know if the Emilys and Ingrid are doing it..?
Hey look! I went on Facebook and there was drama! :DDD -_- So immatureee.
The word 'fuck' annoys me. Pointless and so very provoking. (:
I feel like a I feel like a I feel like yeaaah. D:
Comps over?! Still doesn't feel like it. I took a nap earlier and I dreamed about DNA and chromosomes and cloning and guhh. It was pretty much a nightmare. But the images were actually pretty HAHA. Colorful chromosomes. (: But it doesn't help the fact that I totally bombed that test. Effed it up the arse. HAHA isn't that what British people say?
But english was pretty easy, and everyone finished it in like an hour, so we had technically an hour to cram for bio. But you can only cram for so long before your head hurts, so we played Mafia. - In Mafia, you cannot kill the narrator. I'm sorry, Charles. (: - Mafia can't kill himself, either. So Avery killed the game everytime. -_- - Nurse always heals themselves. It's smarter that way. If not, they heal Paley. All the time. - If Mafia is not Michelle, it's Avery. - Don't giggle if you're Mafia. I gave it away every time. -_- - Alice Zuo is the best Mafia storyteller. By far. Where else do you get unicorns named Avery and ponies named Paley? :D - Narrator cannot be Mafia. That makes you an automatic winner. >:O - You cannot have two Mafias. They will for sure kill each other. Avery and Vince almost got violent haha. - When you tell the story, make it creative. Don't always make it about drive-by shootings and how it gave some old geezer a heart attack.
My lip gloss is pissing me off. There's like this plastic thing that keeps poking me when I put it on. So it scratches my lips and now they hurttt. ):
I WANT AN ABI ACCOUNT. Gaaah I'm so curiousss about my grade! D:
Let's play on Friday! I want to go to Ralph's/Izzy's house. (:
TIMCHAI! I still have a huge bruise on my leg. >:O And get ready for those fifteen pushups. ;D
AFTERSCHOOL was <3333. I abbasoluuuutely love my friends. (: Charles, you do have friends. I don't like people being all 'FCK MY FRIENDS I HAVE NONE.' Stop being ridiculous and get yo act back together. (: But you probably won't read this and continue moping. Fine with me. (:
Izzy! We are running out of space. So get that other notebook ready. (: And Ralph! Your house Friday? :D With the familia? (plus a few others?) Pleaseee? I've never ever been there. (:
Facebook is back on! (: So I get my two hours of distraction back. And swim is seriously such a nightmare. -_- I'm actually kinda scared for Whitney swim to start. Coach Paul. D: What a hardcore coach, man. I am not going to be able to walk after practices. -_- But we've got a pretty good bunch. Freshmen! - - Chris - TimChai - Vince - Opal - Jaimini - Kathy - Bri dropped out. ): And I don't know if the Emilys and Ingrid are doing it..?
Hey look! I went on Facebook and there was drama! :DDD -_- So immatureee.
The word 'fuck' annoys me. Pointless and so very provoking. (:
Impress me. Sing along to Bon Jovi and Muse with me. Watch Lion King until your eyes hurt. Laugh at all my jokes. Buy me striped clothing on my birthday! Learn to love my Mickey. (: Memorize my phone number, and memorize it RIGHT. Buy me CD albums for my birthday/Christmas/anything! Never tell me you want to watch me swim. Get me Vitamin Water when I'm stressed. (: Tell me your life story. I'll tell you mine.
