Friday, November 27, 2009

random throwbaaack,

1. i really don't know what to do with you. i thought you'd be picking up the pieces for me, but lately, everything's just so blah. i hate that i'm so on & off about you. there are times when i find out some stuff, & i say i want nothing to do with you. but when i see you, it's like nothing ever happened & i feel back on track with my feelings. i don't want to say you're a waste of my time, cuhs even if you are, it's worth every minute. you really are a sweet guy, & i wish i could read you like the back of my hand so i'd know what to do with you.

2. i love you, but i hate what you do. you're one of my best friends, & you know i like him. yet you still go off and FLIRT with him like no other. and it's not just him, it's a bunch of other guys. but what really bugs me is the fact that you like someone else, but you talk & act like you're his girlfriend. and i really want to tell you this, but i seriously can't word it when i'm with you. i've told you a bunch of times to back off, but it seems like you don't listen. i'm doing this for your own good, & for the benefit of him.

3. YOU. mr "i promise on my last bowl of pho". i can't believe you went to knott's with her. i'm so irritated with you two. & i told you not to go for her and to stop with the flirting. come on, you're a freaking senior & she's a freshman. and she ain't even CUTE ! you can do so much better. i feel like we're drifting this year like no otheeer. bestfriend, i laaahve you. since sixth grade, come on now. listen to me, just this once - i promise. you guys haven't even known each other for a long time & you guys say stuff like "i love you" ?! um, ew.

4. whore whore whore. i hate what you're doing with #3 up there. i see your face once a week, & every time i do, i want to slap it. you overdress all the time & you're a complete fake. no wonder whatsherface got in a fight with you. i read your hack on her myspace; gg for cussing like that. you put on this mask of "i want to be a church leader" & you put yourself on blast like that ? retaaard. i feel like a hypocrite when i say this cuhs i know i have the mouth of a beast, but at least i don't prance around calling myself a leader & crap. come on now. act AND dress your age, please.

5. um, i don't know if you're mad at me or not. and if you are, well then i'm sorry for whatever shit i did to you. i see you around at school, and you just ignore me when i say hi & i really don't know what the hell i did. i cleared stuff up with whatshername, so if you were taking her side, things are all good. i trusted you with a lot of stuff & i really wouldn't want a small thing to eff up our friendship. you're supaa chill & you seriously understood all the crap i vented to you about. so i hope i'm wrong about this misunderstanding.

6. homewreckeeeeer. i eat lunch with you every day & it takes me so much not to just reach over & give you the biggest slap ever. i already posted a blog about you, so i won't do any repeats. but DAMN, really !? you seriously would do this to your own "sister" !? shaaaady. well honestly, she deserves better. so you can take dickhead over there witchu so she can finally realize she doesn't need him OR you in her life. strike two for you, bitch. i sweaaar, you're going down.

7. i'm indecisive about you too, haaaaha. you're el presidente, aka stalin or hitler. me & a bunch of other girls get so irritated with you. and i hate that we're always so fake to you, cuhs you're too dumb to see right through us. i can't believe i got you for secret santa, but whaaatevs. i feel like i have an obligation to get you something bigger than all the other girls cuhs you're "THE BIG GIRL" but fuck thaaat. there are times when i can put up with you, but there are others when i wish you never ran for that rank.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

happy thanksgiving (:

i noticed i take a lot of shit for granted. but for one, i am definitely thankful for friends. they're top priority, number 1 on my list. they come before the fambam, cuhs well. i hate fambam. haah. bestfriends have seen me at my worst & best, yet have stuck with me through thick & thin. i owe them a shitload.

anyways. disneyland on sunday for my birfday. ^_^

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

five.

five more days till my birfday.
five more days till i'm sixteen.
five more days till disneyland.

supaaa excited ! ♥

Thursday, November 19, 2009

homewrecker.

wow, strike 2 for you, bitch. why do you even do this to girls ? and not just ANY girls, but your best friends !? last year's was whatevers cuhs i really don't care about that one. what's really bugging me is the one that you're dealing with right now. you met him that ONE DAY and you went off making out with him & what not !? and you KNOW that his girlfriend-of-some-sort, aka your "sister" because she's so damn close to you, was already heartbroken over a couple things that happened before. and you still go off with him, ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME !? you need to get your head checked up. you aren't even as cute as she is. and i don't think you know how much pain you're causing her. she cries herself to sleep every single night. and the reason why she hasn't said anything to you yet is cuhs she's playing the better person. she shouldn't have to because he was her's to begin with. grow the fuck up & stop stealing other girls' boyfriends. you shady little bitch.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

enferma.

i hate getting sick. -__- woke up on sunday feeling like craaap. went to church, came back and just slept. woke up at 7 to eat a little bit and went up to shower and sleep again. woke up on monday feeling gross so i didn't go to school. slept till 11, went downstairs to drink soup, went back to sleep till 5. went on my computer for a while, then went back to sleep till 11:30. HAH. went upstairs to shower, then slept again. woke up today at 10-ish, took a bunch of medicine & madre took my temperature. light fever, but whaatevs. stayed home from school again. spent all day working on my art portfolio. i don't wanna go back to school tomorrow cuhs i'm gonna have to make up a bunch of tests & crap. ): i can't stop sneezing, coughing, & blowing my nose. boo. but i don't regret going to amanda's party. even if it did get me sick. haaah. (: