you're such a bad ass. i think i prefer you at public school only because it seems to suit you better. somebody took your locker. all i know is that it was NAWT me, and if somebody was to take that locker, it should be me since i've stood there for several minutes a day while you sort through sweaters and lost lunches just to find your algebra TUHHHH book.
the nikki perryman has moved on since you've left. at first i thought her new bitch was nicole, but that didn't last long. our class periods mainly consist of scramble lists and games of hangman where one must guess the english equivalent of some rather large, complex sentances which i'm sure alexa will post as soon as she reads this because personally, i've already forgotten.
basically what i'm saying is that i like you where you are because you seem to be contempt. and yes, those chicken tenders where ginormous at the claim junmpers, and the seasoned french fries were delish. yes, i got you a Rooney CD for your birthday when you turned 15. you stay classy, rubine.
my original title for this entry was "bad ass," so it's quite funny that you mentioned that at the commencement of your comment. oh, how i love alliteration and grammatical techniques. anyways, i miss my middle locker, as well as you persecuting me for my lack of organization. i now have a BAWTOM LAWKER on the second level of a three story building. tap try that.
french, for me, now consists of a short half-bald man named monsieur judd playing guitar and singing french love songs about his wife. it's pretty vulgar. we just had un examen concerning les pronoms compléments: me, te, nous, vous. par example, Est-ce que tu peux me prêter vingt euros? i obviously have no idea what i'm doing. i miss not learning.
basically, i like where i am because i am content but i do sincerely miss everyone. and yes, we initially didn't like each other ¾ of last year. and yes, rosti reminds me of your face. and yes, i made you two shirts for your birthday when you turned 15. you stay you, michelle.
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the nikki perryman has moved on since you've left. at first i thought her new bitch was nicole, but that didn't last long. our class periods mainly consist of scramble lists and games of hangman where one must guess the english equivalent of some rather large, complex sentances which i'm sure alexa will post as soon as she reads this because personally, i've already forgotten.
basically what i'm saying is that i like you where you are because you seem to be contempt. and yes, those chicken tenders where ginormous at the claim junmpers, and the seasoned french fries were delish. yes, i got you a Rooney CD for your birthday when you turned 15. you stay classy, rubine.
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french, for me, now consists of a short half-bald man named monsieur judd playing guitar and singing french love songs about his wife. it's pretty vulgar. we just had un examen concerning les pronoms compléments: me, te, nous, vous. par example, Est-ce que tu peux me prêter vingt euros? i obviously have no idea what i'm doing. i miss not learning.
basically, i like where i am because i am content but i do sincerely miss everyone. and yes, we initially didn't like each other ¾ of last year. and yes, rosti reminds me of your face. and yes, i made you two shirts for your birthday when you turned 15. you stay you, michelle.
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this + that = tres cliché
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geeez you and Nutsie, i know a couple of the most
baddest badass you'll ever find.
how lucky i am.
i miss you, terribly.
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especially Nutsie.
i miss you more, mister.
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come back now =D haha! We miss you tons!!!!!
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