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| I bet Shermaine's blog is more updated than mine. My brother won't let me use the computer, and the other computer just whacked out, so no blogs. Today, I was duped into wearing my ethnic costume, which didn't match my way-too-short hair, and the shoes that click. (I was late for school) Well, partially. I needed to board the bus that I was almost late for, to get to school. The penalty for not wearing a costume was to stand on stage. That sucks. Yeah, so I believed it and wore my long frilly skirt and nice blouse. And realised later that I was lied to. Sucks to be me, sometimes. Anyhow, I am moving. Changing my blog. I'm going back to the old times. Haha. SO TILL THEN, NO ONE WILL KNOW THE URL. : ) Sucks to be you. : ) | | |
| I haven't typed a word for aeons. Cause I pulled the other computer's wire, and the whole CPU went mad. No, actually, it just shut off. And da! we can't use it anymore. I made cupcakes today, chocolate ones. I gave em' away and left one small piece of shit-looking material ( Cause it was smothered with melted chocolate) for myself.
But overall, it was a bad day. Really bad day.
I can't help wishing on how things would return to the way they would. Where I wouldn't have to worry about being left out.
I need a secret blog, in fact. I am going to make one now. I am so cool and pro.
That I'm going to make one now. I can't wait for Saturday, Yes 3. : ) Ahh.
: ) I've got new clothes to wear out. : )
It's getting darker.
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| My eyes feel like it's on fire. It burns, staring at this screen.
I'm tired, I know I should sleep, but I need to blog.
Today was a Saturday, the last Saturday before school starts.
I haven't finished work, and I don't intend to.
I've never even talkeed to you, yet I imagined a scenario in my mind for aeons.
This sucks.
I should just quit blogging.
I'm already hating the pictures of me in the previous post.
Haha
My cheeks are fat.
I need a diet.
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| The camp is over, and quite different from the way I expected it to be.
I am quite camp-sick, it always
seems to happen. It annoys me. I miss the cold stone floor. I'm a
little psychotic, but yeah, you get my point.
I was in the group, Stevens. : ) It sounded like a decent name. It was named after the guy the ____ around the world.
Also, I got a new phone, and I'm
happy. It wasn't exactly, (alright, it wasn't at all) the phone that I
wanted, but at least it has bluetooth. : ) And today, I tried to
download some game into the phone. I wanted Molopoly Tycoon but
instead, I got some lousy Motor Cycle game.
I don't know how that could happen. Seriously.
I was seriously ticked off.
I had a haircut today as well, it
was those bob haircuts. It wasn't planned. My friends, who were
cutting, 'asked' me to cut it , and I'm kind of glad, I listened to
them. Cause it doesn't look that bad. But as for Denise, she was
swearing when she exited the hair salon. Priscilla had the same cut as
me, so she didn't look so bad. I watched this horror flick (Korean) at
Denise's home. It was scary, and gross. I am never going to take
ballet, and play with clay. It turns me off.
A lot of things happened during camp.
And thus, I have decided to call my phone, Samu.
It's a quirky name. I like it. It was quite random, don't ask me how I got it.
I really named it that. Bluetooth me. :)
Man, the stupid website. How can
they make me download the wrong game. MAN. This sucks. It cost me a
whopping 6 dollars, my mom is not going to be happy. Really.
I've been searching but I just can't seem to find the sign.
This whole blog is just about me talking to myself. Well, I reckon I'm done. Dang!
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