Thursday, December 17, 2009
Its christmas mom, DO YA WANT ME TO GET ANGRY????????
Friday, December 11, 2009
Big news
What was I possibly thinking? That I could pull off being sick? No no no no,I resented the idea of sticking my two fingers down my throat. That I would not have to go to school today, simply because I did not feel like it? I finally managed to get up and walked all the way to other side of the room merely to press the snooze button and stumble back onto the inviting blue sheets.
The alarm rang again, correction- Beeped again.
I slowly got up, stomping my feet in utter aggravation. I was in no rush to go to school but I had no choice. I could just see this particular scene being in some teen comedy. I could imagine it already; I was just as insignificant as any other 14 year old teenager out there. It was all so cliché, so expected from your average American teenager.
I finally gave up at the repeating and may I add annoying line of BEEEEEEEPS.
If only my mother had been here to wake me up.
I stared at the ceiling for a while, trying to configure the cracks into shapes. Well this was definitely a waste of time. I glanced at my alarm clock one more time, 7:30. No doubt about it, I was going to be late. So why not go? I grinned at the thought, then grinned again at the fact I grinned at my own thought. It suddenly seemed like I was talking to myself. Am I crazy? I looked in the mirror,
“Yup, I'm definitely crazy”
“Your average psychopath” I added…to myself.
I gently touched my incredibly tangled hair and I headed downstairs only to discover the same thing. My breakfast was on the table with a little note next to the tray that was contained an omelet, a croissant, a orange, a glass of milk and a bowl of cereal. I plopped myself down on the couch and grabbed the remote only to discover the only things that were on were toddler shows, ”educational “programming and occasional sham woo hoo infomercials. SHAMWOOHOO! IT’S A TOWEL, IT’S A SPONGE! , IT’S A PAPER TOWEL!!!!
I grabbed the note, glanced at it and threw it on the table. It had the usual line. “Have a good day”, how creative was she? She could of at least said make good choices, or have fun, or something a regular mom would say, but that was all it said in a simple, neat, fine print with even a capitalized “G” and a period at the end.
It was 1:45 as I woke up from my incredibly long and dreamless nap. I realized my phone was vibrating making my dresser rattle. I picked it up and wondered who would be calling during school hours. It was Owen, of course. I laughed at my recent curiosity.
“Hello Owen” attempting my best to sound sick
“Don’t hello Owen me!” he mocked my tone of voice.
I paused for a while trying to make sense of what he said.
“Let me guess, you’re sick….again.”
“Um. No. I… have a holiday today that’s really crucial to my religion” I replied ,trying to sound as serious as possible.
“Last time I checked you weren’t sure what religion you were” he said matter-a-factly.
I smiled and let out a short laugh.
“Where are you calling from anyway?” I added in my regular voice dropping the sick act.
“Lunch, and the periods almost over”
“Okay fine. Go.”
“Whatever, ill drop in later”
“kay”
I hung up the phone and wished I had went to school, I spent the rest of the time sitting on the couch waiting for Owen like the pathetic person I am.
It finally reached 3 and Owen lightly knocked my door. I proceeded to get and it and was unreservedly surprised when I discovered he had cut his hair. The long blonde shoulder length silky straight hair was now cut into a chin length side bang sorta thing.
I lifted by eyebrows.
“I'm impressed”
He rolls his eyes and ran his hand through is thin hair.
“Hello Candice”
“Yah, whatever” I said as if I was not amused. Owen was…Different. His personality out ruled his looks. He was your typical American, blonde with sea blue eyes , nothing unique. His personality on the other hand was what caused us to be best friends in the first place. He thought deeper about things, looked at the simplest situation from a million deferent perspectives. He was incredibly smart but only when he wanted to be. At other times, he amazes me at how dumb he can seem.
He grabbed the Wii, and headed toward the fridge. My home was his home, his home was supposedly my home too but it never intrigued me to go to his house, let alone make myself at home. I heard him open a can of coke and closed the fridge. He saw me struggling to find out how to work the wii and came over with his “I know what to do” look. I grinned and backed away. This was one of the times where I underestimated him, but he proved me wrong when he got it working 5 seconds later.
We spent a while playing tennis and betting who would get a better score each time. I was just about to lose again when he suddenly paused.
“Hey Candice, can I ask you something?”
I glanced at him wanting to laugh at his sudden seriousness but stopped myself enough to nod.
“Do you think I'm…peculiar?”
“ I lifted my eyebrow, you mean as in weird?”I corrected him.
“Yah” he said as he rolled his eyes
“Of course you are”
He seemed upset and took a small sigh and continued playing.
“Are you seriously not taking that as a compliment?” I asked.
He grinned and glanced at the Rolex I had gotten him for his birthday last year.
“Damn, I got to go.”
“Homework” he added as he grabbed his bag.
“You could do it here, you could show me what we had today too”
He gulped.
“No, I'm going to go..my uh…my mom wants me to..help with stuff”
I tried not to show curiosity at his unusual mysteriousness.
“Bye, are you going to come over later?” I said calmly showing no sign of emotion.
He paused for a second as if he was thinking about something.
“Are you?” I repeated slightly louder.
“Huh? Oh yah sure” he said as if I brought him out of some daze he was in. I regretted doing that, Owen was so easy to read sometimes but at others, he was so complex and so deep in thought it was impossible to have the slightest idea of what was going through his mind.
He never came.
I picked up the phone and dialed his number, no answer. I finally gave up and stumbled upstairs to grab my laptop. I hated living like this.
- *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-
I heard the steps get gradually louder as the door slowly opened revealing a slit of light.
“Candy?” My mother who had arrived at 1:34 exactly, said in a faint whisper.
I pretended not to hear since I was too tired to get up and have the usual greeting.
“Candice!” she shouted.
I realized I had no choice and replied.
“WHAT?” I said as rude as possible.
“I got a call from school today… You weren’t there?”
“I was sick” I obviously lied.
I heard her sigh and slam the door.
I was in no mood for confrontation and I could tell neither was she.
- *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-
CHAPTER 2
The plastic tasting pizza that was served daily at our school actually sounded appetizing. I was as hungry as ever and didn’t even realize it. I sat away from our usual table. Owen had ditched me, and he didn’t even call.
It took him a while to realize where I was sitting but came and joined me. I kept on looking at my food and entirely ignored him.
Owen stared at me amused by how much I was suddenly capable of eating.
“Candy, you have tons of food at home yet you forget to eat it?” he asked.
I ignored the comment and continued stuffing my face with everything I could get my hands on.
“Candy, are you ok?”
“Don’t call me candy” I mumbled as I picked up another slice.
“Fine, Candace,” he said as grabbed his bag angrily and went.
The bell finally rang and I stumbled into math, integrated algebra, to be exact. The teacher fiddled with her ring as she walked around waiting for the class to be quite. Ms. Morgan was an unbelievably nice teacher. Her blonde hair was in a messy bun held together by two pencils with loose strands escaping everywhere. She had chocolate brown big eyes, and a pretty round face. Everybody slowly realized she was watching everyone socializing -that is except for me.
Our school is peculiar as Owen said. They make you have the same people in every class. I wished it was what I read in books and saw in movies, that way I’d be able to ignore Owen better. They say it’s because the students learn based on their academic skills, I say, it makes things less hard for them….
Everybody finally shut up.
“Oki doki, well, good morning”
Silence.
She stood with one arm on her hip sucking her teeth waiting for us to reply, she finally gave up and continued with the never ending algebra.
ok ok, i know the guys blonde and probably super cute but a girl can dream cant she??
so whadya think?
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Long time no...write.
Yellow
Thursday, November 26, 2009
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Shopping- short update- gotta go picking up brother.
Friday, November 20, 2009
Been Busyy
So guess what? Vintage is so in right now, so i went and got my self this little cute vintage sweater from century 21, amazingly cute. I put together this little video of vintage inspired (boutique) clothing which is from the new forever 21 line.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
yayy
But my mom has decided not to go for parent teacher conference because she is incredibly tired.
THANK U GODDDD
Just thought Id share that with you :)
My favorite song from taylor swift...for now.
ooooo
Monday, November 16, 2009
REPORT CARDS
I got a 90 in L.A and an 85 on the rest..
What I need to work harder at is math, this year I hate math, last year I got 95-96. I WILL STUDY ALL DAY AND NIGHT IF I HAVE TOO!!!!
This years grades are the ones the high schools see plus I am in AP or SP "advanced placement" So I have to get better grades then the people in regular classes and I am sure thats not the case here.
Poem-
Report Card Day
The day is finally here
I have been dreading its arrival
Im full of apprehension and fear
Thank god these are not the finals
The teacher fiddles with her ring as she passes out the papers
I definitely need good grades if Im going to become an actor
The bell rings and I stumble out the door
I look at my grades
These are even worse then before
Im shaking in the middle of the street
I hear someone shouting, COME ON MOVE YOUR FEET!!
My face is grey, I finally get home
I wonder if I should turn around and just stay and roam
I finally get the courage and go inside
Did you get your report card? my mom asked
I gulp. no, i lied,
Dont worry I did not lie, but my mom acted calmer then usuall. First she was like, MATH IS THE MOST IMPORTANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then shes like, just study harder and all the usual jinglemabop. I do not get why parents always think math is the most important.
Well, I will study harder, I will work my butt off this semester. I am not getting caught up into any your usual middle school drama, I will focus on grades and grades alone. Great, i sound like a freak
musttt. gettt. HUNDREDS!!!.
So from today I will finish my homework and study before I use the computer or do anything else --yup, homework is done---
One this I found interesting is that before we actually got report cards me victoria, kamilla, and Andra aka Rozy prayed which was nice.
Well I might post later today, but right now Im going to staples to get ink, mine ran out,
PEACE
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Chocolate Blob
Friday, November 13, 2009
I almost died!!!!!!- Holy Jinglemabop.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Untitled (ran out of tittles)
Monday, November 9, 2009
...Im ashamed of myself
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Read the post under this!...Preety Please
BEST FRIEND:Take yours and say 'RUN MORON RUN!'
FRIEND: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
BEST FRIEND:Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.
FRIEND:Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
BEST FRIEND:Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!
FRIEND:Would bail you out of jail.
BEST FRIEND:Would be sitting next to you saying "THAT WAS FRICKING AWSOME!
WE ARE SO DOING THAT AGAIN NEXT WEEKEND!"
FRIEND:Have never seen you cry.
BEST FRIEND:Won’t tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when you’re not down anymore.
FRIEND:Asks you to write down your number.
BEST FRIENDS:Has you on speed dial.
FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
BEST FRIEND:Loses your stuff and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue."
FRIEND:Only know a few things about you.
BEST FRIEND:Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...
FRIEND:Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
BEST FRIEND:Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FRIEND:Would knock on your front door.
BEST FRIEND:Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."
FRIEND:You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
BEST FRIEND:Already knows not to tell.
FRIEND:Are only through Middle School/high school/college.
BEST FRIEND:Are for life.
FRIEND:Will comfort you when the guy rejects you
BEST FRIEND:Will go up to him and say 'its because your gay isn't it?'
FRIEND: Will help me find my way when I'm lost
BEST FRIEND: Will be the one messing with my compass, stealing my map and giving me bad directions
FRIEND: Will help me learn to drive
BEST FRIEND: Will help me roll the car into the lake so I can collect insurance
FRIEND: Will watch my pets when I go away
BEST FRIEND: Won't let me go away
FRIEND: Will help me up when I fall down
BEST FRIEND: Will point and laugh because she tripped me
FRIEND: Will bail me out of jail
BEST FRIEND: Will be sitting beside me saying "Dang, we screwed up"
FRIEND: Will go to a concert with me
BEST FRIEND: Will kidnap the band with me
FRIEND: Calls my parents "Mr." or "Mrs."
BEST FRIEND: Calls my parents "Mom" or "Dad"
FRIEND: Asks me for my number
BEST FRIENDS: Asks me for her number
FRIEND: Hides me from the cops
BEST FRIEND: is probably the reason they are after me in the first place
FRIENDS: lets me make an idiot of myself in public
BEST FRIEND: Is up there with me making an idiot out of herself too.
FRIENDS: Fade
BEST FRIEND: Are 4 Ever
Now Isn't that just cute?
"Ever notice that STUDYING is the combination of the words STUDENT and DYING?"
____Going a bit toward the sad side_____
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm sradishing to cry.
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I sradish to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.
I cried.
Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here
Month Three
You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Heavens's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
Try Not To Cry:
Mommy...Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great, huge crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
When I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,
And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though. deserves this.
But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try
I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest
When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could
please listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true
And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"
In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech Students Who Were Lost
:'(
Comment if you have a heart <3<3>
Hey, I was just about to rant on how I couldn't copy and paste but when I switched to safari, I could! Which brings me to the question...
MAC OR PC??
I have to say I have and probably always will be a PC.
Hi my name is dounia, Im 12 years old and Im a PC.
Its not that I dont like mac, its just that Im so used to Pc I cant imagine myself with another computer. I used a mac once, and felt unfaithful, and as if I was cheating on my PC :'(
(You know Im just joking....right?)
I just find them being too expensive in my case. My new laptop is just fine. Did I mention I had gotten a new laptop? Well, if i didn't then, i just did and If I did, then, well, never mind.
I just realized I never use proper grammar or spelling on this thing.
You have a problem with that??
Well, if you do then check this out...
If you can read this message, you are blessed because over two million people in the world cannot read at all:
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So, the hell with spelling! (Sorry to all the english teachers out there and grammar freaks)
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Anyway, we were in future city where you have to build a city in Sim City 4 Deluxe and Victoria (a human) says that she researched what a good city has to have and she says it needs to have a Walmart and 4 K.F.C.'s. My response?
"...Is there a button for that?"
So, here are 15 ways to get kicked out of Walmart... Comment if you have done any of these things, think its funny, will attempt to do any of these things and or if you have hair... In other words
LEAVE A COMMENT!! ( Or die...Im just joking!..Or am I??)
The truth is... Comments make me happy :-)
15 ways to get kicked out of WalMart!
1. Wander through the store dressed in all black with a fake walkie-talkie humming the Mission Impossible theme. When someone asks you what you're doing, scream "LOOK OUT!" and push them behind a shelf.
2. Pass out bananas to random people snicker loudly after they take one.
3. Buy 350 packets of tuna and scream "THIS CAN'T BE RIGHT! YOU HAVE TO PUT SOME BACK!" once the cashier tells you the price.
4. Walk around looking confused in the CD section and ask someone where you can find "musical devices."
5. When the announcer-thing comes on throw yourself on the floor and scream "THE VOICES! THEY'RE BACK!"
6. Start a fishstick fight!
7. Walk up to random people and give them giant bear hugs. Then scream "I MISSED YOU MAN!"
8. (This requires a friend) Jump in a cart and have a friend push you around screaming "THE BRITISH ARE COMING!"
9. Walk up to an employee and murmur "Code red in aisle 3" and see what they do.
10. Slip a a pink br@ into a really macho-looking man's cart. (Just make sure there are no girls with him.)
11. Attempt to fly off a high shelf!
12. Throw confetti on random people walking into the store.
13. Whisper "I know your secret" to people in the checkout line.
14. Stand inside the freezer in the frozen food section.
15. Walk up to employees and whisper "I saw dead people... They want me to take you away... to aisle 8...
Am I a dork, or aren't I??
Come to my dorky side... we have cookies
(Its actually "Come to my dark side...we have cookies" but I am not that dark unless you get on my nerves.)
CUTE but PsYcHo
things even out
Read these funny and witty quotes! ENJOY Witty?? I do not know, I got out of a site.
A babysitter is a teenager acting like an adult while the adults are out acting like teenagers.
-- Author Unknown
A bargain is something you don't need at a price you can't resist.
-- Franklin P. Jones
A man's go to do what a man's got to do. A woman must do what he can't.
-- Rhonda Hansome
Accomplishing the impossible means only that the boss will add it to your regular duties
-- Author Unknown
Adults are always asking kids what they want to be when they grow up because they are looking for ideas.
-- Paula Poundstone
Adults are just obsolete children.
-- Dr Seuss
Advertising is the art of convincing people to spend money they don't have on something they don't need.
-- Will Rogers
Age is just a number. It's totally irrelevant unless, of course, you happen to be a bottle of wine.
-- Joan Collins
Allow me to put the record straight. I am forty-six and have been for some years past.
-- Erica Jong
Always acknowledge a fault. This will throw those in authority off their guard and give you an opportunity to commit more.
-- Mark Twain
Always use tasteful words. You may have to eat them.
-- Author Unknown
An accountant is someone who solves a problem you didn't know you had in a way you don't understand.
-- Author Unknown
An adult is someone who has stopped growing at both ends and started growing in the middle.
-- Author Unknown
An advertising agency is 85 per cent confusion and 15 per cent commission.
-- Fred Allen
Believe nothing until it has been officially denied.
-- Author Unknown
Careful grooming may take twenty years off a woman's age, but you can't fool a flight of stairs.
-- Marlene Dietrich
Dressing a baby is like putting an octopus into a string bag, making sure none of the arms hang out.
-- Chris Evans
Go for younger men. You might as well - they never mature anyway.
-- Author Unknown
I always wondered why babies spend so much time sucking their thumbs. Then I tasted baby food.
-- Robert Orben
I got in an argument with a girlfriend inside of a tent. That's a bad place for an argument, because then I tried to walk out and had to slam the flap. How are you supposed to express your anger in this situation? Zip it up real quick?
-- Mitch Hedberg
I had arrived at the airport one hour early so that, in accordance with airline procedures, I could stand around.
If we can't alter the tide of events, at least we can be nearby with towels to mop up.
-- Peter David, Q-in-Law
If you can't convince them, confuse them.
-- Harry S. Truman
If you see a snake, just kill it - don't appoint a committee on snakes.
-- H. Ross Perot
It has been said that a pretty face is a passport. But it's not, it's a visa, and it runs out fast.
-- Julie Burchill
I've been doing a lot of abstract painting lately. Extremely abstract. No brush, no paint, no canvas, I just think about it.
-- Steven Wright
Men like to barbecue. Men will cook if danger is involved.
-- Rita Rudner
My grandfather likes to give me advice, but he's a little forgetful. One day, he took me aside and left me there.
-- Steven Wright
My idea of an agreeable person is a person who agrees with me.
-- Benjamin Disraeli
My wife was too beautiful for words - but not for arguments.
-- John Barrymore
Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight.
-- Phyllis Diller
Once a woman has forgiven her man, she must not reheat his sins for breakfast.
-- Marlene Dietrich
Simply because nobody disagrees with you doesn't mean you're brilliant - maybe you're the boss.
Stand firm in your refusal to remain conscious during algebra. In real life, I assure you, there is no such thing as algebra.
-- Fran Lebowitz
That doesn't mean that you should just sit back and just let accidents happen to you. No, you have to go out and cause them yourself. That way you're in control of the situation.
-- P.J. O'Rourke
The greener grass on the other side is probably artificial turf.
-- Author Unknown
The only time a bachelor's bed is made is when it's in the factory.
-- P.J. O'Rourke
The secret of staying young is to live honestly, eat slowly, and lie about your age.
-- Lucille Ball
The very first law in advertising is to avoid the concrete promise and cultivate the delightfully vague.
-- Bill Cosby
Things hurt me now. My knees hurt, my back hurts. But your head still thinks it's twenty-three.
-- George Clooney
Whatever women do, they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good. Luckily, this is not difficult.
-- Charlotte Whitton
When all else fails, read the instructions.
-- Author Unknown
You better live every day like it's your last day, because one day you're doing to be right.
-- Ray Charles
You know you've reached adulthood when 90 per cent of the time you spend in front of a computer is for real work. -- Author Unknown
Long post, huh? Well its about to get longer, this makes up for all the times I written those 5 sentence post.
Girl: Do I ever cross your mind?
Boy: No.
Girl: Do you like me?
Boy: No.
Girl: Do you want me?
Boy: No.
Girl: Would you cry if I left?
Boy: No.
Girl: Would you live for me?
Boy: No.
Girl: Would you do anything for me?
Boy:No.
Girl: Choose—me or your life?
Boy: My life
The girl runs away in shock and pain and boy runs after and says..
The reason you don't cross my mind is because you're always on my mind.
The reason why I don't like you is because I love you.
The reason why I don't want you is because I need you.
The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is becauseI would die if you left.
The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you.
The reason why I'm not willing to do anything for you is because I would do everything for you.
The reason I chose my life is becauseyou ARE my life.
A girl and guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle
Girl:Slow down, I'm scared!
Guy:No, this is fun.
Girl:No, it's not. Please, I'm scared.
Guy:Then tell me you love me.
Girl:I love you, now slow down!
Guy:Now give me a big hug.
She gives him a big hug
Guy:Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself, it's bothering me.
In the newspaper the next day, a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized his break wasn't working but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him one last time that she loved him. Then he had her put on his helmet so that she could live.
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Some people are only alive because it is illegal to shoot them.
If two wrongs don't make a right...try three.
1 out of every 4 people are insane. Look at your 3 best friends. If it's not one of them...it's you.
We're best friends. You laugh, I laugh. You cry, I cry. You hurt, I hurt. You just jumped off a bridge...damn, I'm gonna miss your sorry __beep__.
Apparently, 1 in 5 people in the world are Chinese. And there are 5 people in my family. So it's one of them. It's either my mom or my dad. Or my older brother Collin. Or my other brother Ho-Chan-Chu...I think it's Collin.
A good friend will bail you out of jail, a great friend will be sitting next to you in your cell going, "We messed up, huh?"
Keep staring I might do a trick.
One day, I wondered why the frizbee was getting bigger, Then it hit me
Boys are like lava lamps, fun to watch but not too bright.
Boys are like slinkeys. Useless, but fun to watch fall down the stairs.
Its always in the last place you look...of course it is, why the hell would you keep looking after I found it?
It takes 42 muscles to frown, 28 to smile and only 4 to reach out and slap someone.
If life gives you lemons, make grape juice, and let the world wonder how you did it.
If life gives you lemons, throw them back, and yell I WANT EDWARD CULLEN
"Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way you're a mile away from them and you have their shoes."
Parents spend the first part of our lives teaching us to walk and talk, and the rest of it telling us to sit down and shut up
Everything here is edible. I'm edible, but that my children is called cannibalism and is frowned upon in most societies.
Of course I'm talking to myself, who else can I trust?
One day your prince will come. Mine? Oh he took a wrong turn, got lost, and is too stubborn to ask for directions.
I'm not afraid of Death, what's it gonna do kill me?
Man: Where have you been all my life?
Woman: Hiding from you.
Man: Haven't I seen you someplace before?
Woman: Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.
Man: Is this seat empty?
Woman: Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.
Man: Your place or mine?
Woman: Both. You go to yours, I'll go to mine.
Man: So, what do you do for a living?
Woman: I'm a female impersonator.
Man: Hey, baby, what's your sign?
Woman: Do not enter.
Man: I would go to the end of the world for you.
Woman: But would you stay there?
Man: If I could re-arrange the alphabet, I'd out "u" and "i" together.
Woman: Really, I'd put ... "IBCDEFGHJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZU" together.
Just because I Think this is too long I will finish it off later...
