so i’m just gna write about whatevers [:
everything is just becoming so routine, it’s lameeee. HAHA oh well :P
i want to like start new :) & i’m excited for that.
so i was just thinking about people’s outer layers. i realize now that i need to put T R U S T on a tighter leash because obviously i’m just too lenient on giving it out. agh, so fustrated at myself at that. observations are just what i do, and that’s what my impressions on people are based on.
on a very lighter note, i would just like to say that i am craving for nutella<3. it’s waiting for me in the pantry. HAHA. i have a date with it at 9 and i don’t like to keep it waiting.
-“tick tock. and the party don’t stop ‘til i walk innnnn…” <-it’s a good song. [:
mmkae. so in like seventh period me&max are known for always sticking together [: like we go together like peas&carrots, mac&cheese, like a cholo&weed, HAAHAH. he’s one of my close friends. even the mr. ehlers’ knows it. that’s why when we rearranged seats: me and max were near each other ONCE AGAIN. ftw. :D and this time when mr. ehlers made us get married, work for pepsi for 4 years, & get educated at harvard. BUT in the end, they hired max for the job and not me. BOO. so what did i do?! I GOT MAX PREGNANT. mwahaha. >:] i win. but yeeeaahhh, i think i’m going to divorce him because i’m already married to seth. and seth will be upset that i’m having an affair. cuz isabel, his 1st wife, cheated on him with ryan so yeahhh.
HAHAHAHA. idk why we do the most retardedest things. blahhh. xD
omfgah, well it’s 9:02 and i’m late for nutella date. so i gtg. kbye! :) OH, and about me & the nutella; NONE of you guys can tell seth or max! it’s a secret affair. HAA.
withlove, -rona<3[:
