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Leloo: Haha, thanks.
Ash: *le adores video* |
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I want a yoga ball. XD Then I can hop all over the house with it. |
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...Or you could use a yoga ball. :D |
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*le trapdoor* *literally falls through floor* |
I have this ball where you balance on it xD
Just came back from graduation camp and am already feeling nostalgic. For once, I don't want summer holiday to come. We had a hugging session today and my friend went, "EMBRACE!" Oh, I'd miss my classmates so much! I nearly cried when the teachers played a clip of photos from our p.1 to p.6 days, and Megan, a person from another class snorted and muttered, "Drama queens." I wanted to hit her then. I iz really tired. I slept at four on the first night >_> |
I nearly forgot.
I found out that one of my classmates is racist. Sort of. And her cronies follow her rules obediently like a docile little dog. One didn't, though, who was kinda my friend and she stormed into our room swearing. xD So, she's one of those people who isn't really good in English and hates the fact that my friends and I love speaking English. They say they don't understand what we say and Renee, my classmate who had her period (look at Girly Thread) told us that. Twas the reason that she took an age to come over to our room to rest. Renee was actually considering going back to her room because she was scared that Karen, the racist person would scold her *eyeroll* Then my awesome friend Rachael and I stormed over to Karen's room to talk to her. I wanted to shout everything in English--that will somehow will be embellished by 'floccinaucinihilipilification' xD but Rachael told me to stay calm. They denied everything we repeat back to them. We were like, "Look, karen, we were calling Renee to come over because she said it was too noisy here and she wanted sleep, not because we want to drag her away from you guys." |
Oh gosh, this is going to sound so weird.
Ummm... yeah. This is really awkward and strange, and I really hope that no one from school sees this... uh... alright, here goes nothing.
Anyways, I've been getting this strange feeling lately, that... uh... *oh gosh* well... I've been wanting to feel loved. Now, I know what you're thinking. "Um, no duh? Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to be loved?" But, I want a guy to like me. Like, everywhere I go, I always see people holding hands and kissing and being all lovey-dovey and stuff, and me... well... I don't know. I mean, can you imagine being in... his arms... having someone who loves you no matter what... all sweet and stuff. I even had a dream about falling in love. Like, I was with this guy named Nathaniel (huh, same name as my character) and he was holding my hand and I just got this really nice, warm feeling and... *facepalm* I don't know, maybe my family doesn't love me enough and maybe that's why I feel like this. So, does anyone ever feel the same way? Or do I need to see a shrink?? |
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Never Gonna Happen *sighs*
I'm really passionate about singing. I sing everywhere; in the shower, in talent shows, at church, etc. But I want to do something bigger. I would really like to post videos of me singing on YouTube, and maybe even audition for American Idol or America's Got Talent. The thing is, my parents are kinda strict about me putting myself on the Internet, cause they're kinda paranoid I'm going to get stalked or something. Singing is what I reaaaaallly want to do. I write songs, am re-teaching myself how to play guitar (I played for two years, but my teacher quit and moved away), and am really serious about it. But the thing is, I'm kinda scared to put myself on Youtube or audition for anything because I know society will judge me based on my looks. :/ *sighs* I have the gappiest teeth in the world, and I may have to get more teeth pulled in September so I can get braces. I've already been told by my friend's little sister that she doesn't like me because I look like a hobo. I don't know anymore. I used to not be that self-conscience about myself singing, but now it's like....I have to be a Barbie doll or something.
But singing is something I really want to do, so any advice will help me. :) Thanks in advance, guys. |
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I do not have that feeling, but then again, when asked how I'd react if a boy asked me out (a particular boy that is) I said:
'Bog off, you're an irritating sod and I hate you.' Though I didn't say some of those words. |
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No, it's just because you're having mate-attracting hormones. |
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Okay, rant over. :D |
TODAY AT 9:15 AM IS A VARIETY SHOW AT MY SCHOOL AND I'M IN IT!!! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! I'm gonna sing "Safe & Sound" by Taylor Swift.
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I'm supposed to be asleep and am paranoid my dad will find me, so this post likely fails a lot. :D
So. Yeah. This is half asking for advice, half freaking out. :p The other day, I had a fit of rage directed at myself, now my leg is bruised. Tomorrow my family is swimming with my grandpa. I need to not go swimming, so my parents don't see the bruise; they wouldn't react well, I know, and lying wouldn't work. We don't go swimming often; the last time was months ago, and I always go if I have the chance, so I can't just say I don't want to. And last time they saw a bruise on my arm and asked if I got it from biting myself, so I'm paranoid they'll be suspicious if I don't swim. At the moment, my plan is to pretend to act sick, but I don't know if it'll work. I'm usually not good at lying, but for stuff like this I do better. And I think I can act sick pretty well. I have to help my dad tomorrow with, like, shovelling stuff, so I'd have to act sick there, too… I could say I don't feel well, I want to stay home from that? Does it sound like it could work? Any other ideas? X_x It's really stressing me out… If I don't sleep in tomorrow, I'll have maybe an hour before I'm supposed to leave to help my dad… *Really, really hopes I'm just being paranoid* |
You can pretend you tripped over something and bumped your leg. That's the least suspicious of them all and unsuspicious wounds are the easiest to lie about.
But what happened? Hope you iz OK. |
Nope, letting them see it wouldn't work. It's too obvious. :P And yeah, I am. Just not at the time I got the bruise. XD
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Well, try rubbing it like crazy to let it spread. Crazier than I did, so maybe it'll be faint enough.
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Nothing is better than listening to someone lie when you know the truth. ;)
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Thank you. It was really hard to make... it kept on formatting it differently. :P |
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Thank you. :D I loved your Jack London quote about going after inspiration with a club.
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I loved that Jack London quote. :3 |
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I'm scared. That's not really venting, but I just need to say it, 'cause I don't really have anyone to say it to. I'm scared.
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That's why I just want to skip the teenage years. Everyone gets sappy and loviebuggy. No offense to you, really. But it's just insane. O_o |
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I believe it. *awkward moment*
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*puts hands in pockets* It's tough, man. *smokes fake cigar*
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