( I'm so tired. )

Yeah, so. I went to the beach yesterday with Ruthie. We had a great time except for the fact that me and her are both burnt to a fucking CRISP. I swear. I'm so burnt that I have little bumps on my cheek like, blisters or something. We left the beach around like 3:00 and we got a ride to the train station by some guy. Don't ask. Then my train came ( Read more... )

( I should go to college and take photography classes )

I have a new gc song, and I'm really surprised that it's actually this good. I thought it was gonna suck, but this song is really good. You could totally just tell who wrote it too. lmfao. Anyhow, I have another regent today. Global. I had a Math A one yesterday. I have no clue as to if I passed it or not. I really hope I did. I don't want to be ( Read more... )

Yeah, well. Back to school today. It wasn't that bad. It went fast. I cut Music and went to the deli with Steven and Ruthie. Good times. I'm actually doing good in that class now. He said if I keep going like I am I should get like atleast an 80. So, that's good. Lots of finals this week. Regents the next. Ugh.

While I was walking home with Steven ( Read more... )

First of all.

I took pictures of my ( sexy boyfriend )

Yeah, well I hardly write in here anymore. It's all good. I will when I have something interesting to say. Anyways...

When I went to the city with my cousin Lisa, I gottt.... a Dior wallet, Dior earrings, Dior hat, and Dior sunglasses. They are THE hottest shit ever. Kryssee came Monday. Mikey, me, and her went to the mall and hung around until ( Read more... )

THE best quote ever. Hahahahahahaa.

"A women only needs 4 animals in her life. A mink in her closet,  a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in the bedroom, and a jackass to pay for it all!" - Paris Hilton.

HAHA.

Anyways. I'm going to the city today with my cousin Lisa. I'm trying to get atleast like, 40 bucks out of my dad. It's so hard to ask him ( Read more... )

( Robbed from Kryssee... )

" So here's a present to let you know I still exist.
I hope the next girl that you kiss has something terribly contagious on her lips.
But I got a plan. Drink for forty days and forty nights.
A sip for every second-hand tick.
And for every time you fed me the line,
“you mean so much to me...”. I'm without you. "

Why did I get myself into this?