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WE'RE SENIORS NOW! not really.
if it's not broken, DON'T FIX IT!
Q.E.D.
anyway, incredibly short rant aside, please enjoy this thing i wrote:
CREATE YOUR VERY OWN HORROR MOVIE
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pedro. pedro. don't die, pedro.
quite the epic day in school. our scb-a presentation went SWIMMINGLY! i love scba 2010-2011 :D :D
waiting behind the curtains was such an ~adventure~. the club heads moved out to sit in our chairs to be ready during the Gospel. sister sheryll began explaining it and we sat there and waited.
sister sheryll played a song and we sat there and waited.
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AAAUUUURRRGGGHHHHH
THE TITLE OF THIS ENTRY IS AN ASPECT OF SCHOOL I COMPLETELY FORGOT AND DID NOT REALLY MISS. unlimited estrogeny shrieks emitted when one female reunites with another familiar female.
though i DID miss my barquaduh (lol) and those funny little class moments (p.s. i miss you ii-2
first day of school was sort of nondescript. k00lzorz yes but i did not ( Read more... ) -
COMEBACK? OHSHI-
i think mankind's growing capacity to articulate their ideas in shorter and shorter and dumber sentences has removed the need for LJ and called for the need for glorious, glorious Twitter. i mean, i frikkin LOVE twitter. twitter has changed my life in ways you CANNOT IMAGINE. in short, i utterly abandoned my LJ for something as simple and ( Read more... ) -
one little million
MY GRAMMAR FAIRY TALE. READ UNDER THE CUT BECAUSE I WORKED HARD ON IT. LIKE ONE WEEK HARD.
ENDING IS WEIRD BECAUSE I WAS EXCITED TO FINISH IT. DOUBLE-ENTENDRE MORAL: DON'T RUSH TO FINISH. NOW GO READ MY CHILD-FRIENDLY FAIRY TALE.
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THE BROWNS AND THE ST. AUGUSTINES
GET READY FOR THE GREATEST SITCOM EVER TO EXIST.
THE BROWNS AND THE ST. AUGUSTINES
by Heidi Sarol and Nina Martinez
IT ALL STARTED WHEN HEIDI AND I WERE DISCUSSING OUR FUTURE SINCE WE BOTH WANTED TO GO TO THESE UNIVERSITIES IN NEW YORK. BESIDES BEING ROOMMATES, WE WOULD FIND OUR TRUE LOVES THERE AND MARRY THEM AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER.
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we were best friends who were worlds apart. ANGST
ANGST ANGST MIA ANGST ANGST MIA MIA MIA ANGST ANGST (NO MENTION OF JAIME BOOHOO FOR JAIME FANGIRLS)
in a shorter more sensible explanation, here is my lit homework with no italicized words because i'm too lazy to put them back in:
MIA
“…And if you leave it alone for a minute, it’ll bloom back open again.” Caridad and I knelt close together in the ( Read more... )