Hello ladies, gentlemen, and gargoyles!
My apologies for not being active on here, I feel like I have neglected this place and it makes me sad in my heart...or maybe my kidney.
ONWARD!
High school is fun! I seem to be like every other teenage girl out there; my hair never goes the way I want it to, my room can't stay clean for more than a day, zits attack my face like suicidal japanese bombers (there's a word for it, I can't remember), and OF COURSE there is this guy who I am absolutely crazy about. Crazy like a nun. A nun that spits AIDS.
I have to say, I love Mexicans. You see, where I live, Mexicans make up a good %40 of my school. And may I say, they are absolutely amazing.
I just don't like the white girls who pretend like they are Mexican. Like the kind of girls who go, "AY DIOS MIOOOO!", when something surprises them.
Speaking of Mexicans, ~
ShannonSomebody and I were in the lunch line and we had a choice of hamburgers or quesadillas to eat.
She goes, "Can I have a kwais-a-dil-a?"
To which I respond with, "CASE-UH-DI-YAH." And a lovely smack on the back of the head. Otherwise known as a "Gibbs-smack" if you watch NCIS.
I
LOVE that show!!
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GLOMP ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Putting reason to flight or to death as their way, by the taffeta ley of her hips that held sway. Save a mist on the rise, a deadly blessing to hide. Her ghost in the fog.
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GLOMP ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Putting reason to flight or to death as their way, by the taffeta ley of her hips that held sway. Save a mist on the rise, a deadly blessing to hide. Her ghost in the fog.
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GLOMP ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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