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| re-resurrection?huh. i havent used this thing in god knows how long. and to think i used to live for this!
anyways, i just felt like coming here for once and then i saw that the font on my old layout went crazy so i got a new one. and its way prettier. :]
so summers been pretty good so far, full of drama and stupid fucking boys but then again when isnt my life full of those. ive been to great adventure like ten times since may and ive gone to the pool club a bunch of times too. i had SEVEN sweet sixteens this month [i have one on friday, actually] so thats been pretty wild.
i just noticed that sophomore year was the first year ever that my social life really truly outweighed school. i failed my calculus final because i did none of the 52872039568 homework assignments and slept there instead of at home. i havent stayed home and done nothing for a single day so far. and im pretty sure im slowly turning nocturnal.
lets see how long i can stay alive.
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| ay yo suckaz.look who's back! not me.
yeah so i have no idea what to write in here anymore, seeing as i haven't blogged in.. oh, about three forevers. but all i can say is.. wow. everything has been crazy lately.
sweet sixteens are coming.. actually, they're here already. i'm so excited. parties.. they're my thing. i'm good at being friends with like every clique.
yeah so all i do now is sit, go on AIM, and download some sick music. wow. what have i done with my life?
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| | You scored as
slut. You're a slut.
There's no two ways about it. If
you're sick of the guys bothering with you, relax. I mean, by the time you're a senior, they'll
all of realized you've slept with half the school.
slut | | 88% | druggie | | 80% | smart
jock | | 75% | clique
member | | 68% | funny
guy | | 65% | wanna-be
gangster | | 57% | drama
freak | | 57% | sweetie | | 52% | wanna-be
loner | | 47% | band
geek | | 45% | computer
whiz | | 40% | goody-good | | 38% | total nerd | | 20% |
Which completely realistic
small town high school stereotype fits you?
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riiiiightttt. funny.
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| i<3the carolinas.new states with a new house, a cool new hangout [the roof!], and a ton of hot new guys. whoa. i love this place.
anyways, today my sister and i saw this pretty japanese guy at myrtle
beach. we stared at him for like an hour till we left the beach.. then
when we were waiting for the 'walk' light he came up to us and asked
what time it was. for a second we were just speechless, but then we
started shuffling around our pockets until i finally found my phone and
told him it was 3:24. oh, the agony of watching him walk away. but i
talked to him!
then the day before we were at the north carolina beach boardwalk and i
had 'your body is a wonderland' by john mayer playing in my left ear
[ipod] . this hot guy passed by and while i was completely oblivious,
he apparently eye-raped me and said hello. then my sister came up from
behind me and said, 'wow. i can't believe he said hello to you!' i was
so mad at myself for not noticing.
except he was like 25.
oh, the irony.
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| dead&back.yeah. i keep forgetting about this thing.. sorry.
tree-o! yay. saturday = gonna be sickkk. finally, a reunion that's actually happening! :D
not to say everyone else is a slacker, since i'm not exactly grand master planner, but i'm not allowed to text anymore until school starts. which sucks. but hey, once september rolls around, i'll be text happy once again.
i don't think that paragraph was very coherent. actually, it's completely senseless. but it goes along with the apparently- worsening mental condition i am so happy to have. everybody that knows it just accredits all the bad and wacky things i do to, "oh well, she's crazy." it's like a freaking golden ticket to freedom! yum.
woohoo! my neighbors threw a "B.F." [see movie, white chicks.] and now i'm finally free of all contact! for a while, i thought i'd found people weirder than me- japs to the core, yet still friendly. haha. jokes. anyway, they're just the same as every other typical marlboro girl. so thank goodness i don't have to put up with doing nothing all day anymore.
see, the thing with me is that people think i'm a b_tch. but i try to be kind and peace-loving, yadda yadda yadda. but if i don't like you, or if you do something completely skewering my moral standards, i won't hide it. you'll know. oh, trust me. you'll know. because i don't believe in pretending to like people. it'll just cause me the agony of the thing i hate the most- lying through my teeth. i'll have to act all nice and blah blah blah, as if i like you, when i really don't. i'd rather spare myself that pain and just have you hate me and talk about me behind my back. hey, it's easier on my conscience. plus, marlboro girls get to continue their favorite pastime- gossiping and telling complete lies about "i heard from a friend of a friend."
i needed to get that out, since apparently they've been trying to avoid any and all contact with me. so i haven't had the pleasure of saying that to their faces yet. but they call my cousin every day. we live in the same house, my cousin and i. go figure. i guess they're trying to make me feel left out and terrible about myself. haha.
so, thanks for being patient through the rantings of an emotionally and otherwise unstable child. see you later!
p.s. today my 55 year old uncle is having a civil marriage [as in, with just a judge. no pomp here] to his 23 year old fiance. their 3 year old baby is quite delightful and adorable.
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