Precelia=)
I Laugh Alot, I Talk Alot
NINEteen going on TWENTY.
September 16, My Day.
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I'm Fat, I Know
I Blog, I Scream, I Bite
Polka-Dotted Socks Turn Me On
I Find Flip Flops Sexy
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Celia Lee
I'm BORED! no one interesting is online some guy kept knocking my door, too lazy to open and when i eventually dragged my fat arse there he left -.- WHATEVER *screams to social studies: SCREW YOU BITCH! JUST HAD TO ASK THE ONLY CHAPTER I DIDN'T STUDY EH I'm sooo doomed obviously i did it the precelia way=) was crapping about till i forgot the last point. see, there were three points given in the notes, and just to make life easier, they gave me 2 in the question so i had to write the last one on my own. guess what? i couldn't i totally forgot. till like the last 10 minutes acted psychotic. swaying and drumming my nails it was windy, a lil too windy. EVERY thing went flying even someone's pencil box managed to complete the paper 5 minutes to collection tell me I'm great. it started to rain heavily and we played in the rain. the word saw my inner" clothings" ( right, i'm trying to sound "clean") ok maybe they couldn't, i was hugging my file yes i know, wetting almost everything inside man, you should've seen it. when i opened the file it was like a waterfall. nyahahahaha got stares from people while walking home what?!? whats wrong with walking in the heavy rain its not like I've a popping zit OR the label LOSER across my forehead i just like playing in the rain and ok, hugging my file may seem a little awkward, but i didn't want to get my B-Bies wet THEN they can look at that translucent school-uniform-ed girl with that look on their faces sheesh, i get the point! you cant live w/o umbrella's and the rain's like poison to YOUR skin an uncle frowned and glowered, like playing in the rain was only done by unsophisticated children NOT MY FAULT oh sheesh, i hear death coming
I'm BORED!