![]() Name: Xandrea, Charlotte, Morgan (god this is one hell of a stupid question.who writes these?! Oh, ) Stores: Hot Topic, Spencers, Bad Kitty, Barnes and NobleĪccesory: Vial, rubber braclets, claddagh ring, Dr.Pepper lipgloss ringĬolors: Black, purple, red, lime green, silver Watching: South Park new season rewind *WE DIDN'T LISTEN!!!!* People Talking To: Styxx, Jaimie, Clayton, TJ, Mike, Zack, Joe (On AIM) Shoes: Black vans w/ lime green and purple shoe laces Mood: icky, depressy, yucky feeling (I have to run 4 miles tomorrow)Ĭlothes: red shirt, black zip up hoodie, black pants, one zebra sock, one carebear sock Screen names: XooSESSHOMARUooX, animeyoukai, freakydorky, tetsusaiga_chick, punk_rox_gc_riot_grl, orange_flip_flop_htr, PryncessOfPwnage, PrincessOfPwnage Nicknames: Freakydorky, Kay, Dorkette, Princess, Akemi, Leia, KJ, Velma, B.R.R (happy Mike?!), Youkai, Zulu Queen Of The Dork People, That's it, my weekend sucks, I'm going to take a bath. I didn't even get a chance to take a few bitches out, I'd rather hurt them then score, broken ankles make me feel like I've accomplished more than a goal would. We did win our first game, that was the only game we won. But we only have 2 games left, and it doesn't look good. We did win Homecoming for the first time in 20 years last night though, so maybe football has a chance. Lost a soccer game, 7-1, the 14th game in a row we have lost. And the worst part is, if he asked me again, I know I'd take him back in a heartbeat, no matter how hurt I am now. And that's it, no explanation, won't talk to me, and couldn't even dump me himself. 30 seconds after we hang up, Scott gets a text saying "Tell Kayla it's over". He talks to him, and another one of our friends, and then I get the phone handed to me, I make sure he's alright, talk for a few minutes, he doesn't really sound like he wants to talk to me. But he answers Scott's, our mutual friend. Then I find out, around noon, that he rolled his truck the night before. So I call him a few times, just curious as to where he is. Turns out, not so much.įriday, my boyfriend doesn't show up at school. So here I am, thinking I'm doing okay, thinking I have a good boyfriend (who might I add, is sexy as all hell) and maybe things will start going good. which is strange considering we're dating. don't know if that made me happier or sadder. I was fairly cranky all day, and Nick didn't show up. she had a bitch-fit and walked out of the classroom. There's something way fucked up in Aleshia's thought process. Basically my days are filled with seething. Now I can't get a fucking job and it pisses me off. I had plans to ditch soccer and go with my boyfriend somewhere. Life is basically sucking right now, due to my mom reading a note she wasn't meant to see. I'm just not sure he wants to want me anymore. I don't expect you to understand any sort of logic that might be behind this, as I can't even find it myself. I've basically come to the conclusion that my boyfriend is a retard, and not worth my time. If i told you all the irrational things I'm afraid of you'd be rofling for weeks!! I'm pathetic :( At least I'm not afraid of rainbows ^ and yes, I meant it when I said 'short list'. + The Gentlemen (buffy fans know what I mean) + talking about blood, needles, veins etc. + ladybugs (go ahead and laugh, they creep me out) Here's a small list of what I'm afraid of. That's when I came to the conclusion that I am afraid of just about everything imaginable. I was in my kitchen today, making a sandwich, minding my own business, when my dad walks behind me and it totally freaked me out. ![]()
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