falling
Fifteen (Well not yet), waiting for friggin awesome sixteen.
I'm not obsessed about clique .Those are nuff nuff awful hobbies in my opinion.
But i am totally obsessed with deep poetry , creative writing , wonderful imagination , artistic sketches , awesome music.BTW Me,the NORMAL student of some high reputation high school in a somewhat i don't know how to describe country is really knocking me out .
Not to say that i hate this school but i felt like i DON'T belong in high school life . I want to try reach out for my goal but to succeed in this adventurously sickening life-- but still a great life somehow-- i need to put through all kinds of stupid stuff that i did not even care about including these one batch that i really really hate-- to those retarded pupils who got no life in making fuss about others that actually doesn't even exist in this friggin universe.And that's DUMB--

bubbly
bUt it's Over nOw , gO on aNd taKe a BoW (heart)
kiss & tell
layout: *etoile filante heartsinink inspiration xxx
guess what
Friday, January 8, 2010 2:00 AM
'guess what'



First day of school was a total suicide...
I was ONE freaking HOUR LATE on my first day of school...

Second day of school was less total suicide...
I was FIFTEEN freaking MINUTES LATE to school...

Third day of school was I AM ALIVE...
I was EARLY ;D...

Fourth day of school was a little LESS than ALIVE and less than total suicide...
The bus 'missed' me
(the driver technically had not seen me,who dressed in freaking white uniform which made me look like a freaking ghost in the dark freaking morning so i did not took bus to school)

Time for second option...
TAXI/CAB
Yup...
That is freaking darn right...
And the ultimate freaking results was,,,
I was FORTY FIVE freaking MINUTES EARLY...

Fifth day of school was I AM STILL ALIVE...
I arrived at freaking normal time...

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