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i'm so annoyed..
happy-hell is cancelled
i could be at gabrielle's right now.
blah.
oh well..i guess i'll sit alone here and watch sex and the city and blather on in this dumb thing.
*turns off the lights and cries*
ahahaha.
well..i was on the phone with afton and i decided i should write a story:
once upon a time there was a cheerleader.
not just any cheerleader, mind you, but an emocheerleader.
she wore black eyeliner and thin red ribbons around her left wrist.
all she wanted was to be loved..to fit in..
she looked far and wide, high and low for a "clique".
she desperately wanted to be something.
anything.
to anyone.
chapter one: socializing with family members
EC: *playing guitar*
FM#1 (perky, over-acheiving younger sister): hi! guess what! i got 100 million percent on my math test today!!!! have you ever gotten 100 million percent on a math test before!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!
EC: *plays guitar louder*
FM#1 (perky, over-acheiving younger sister): *jumps around in an annoyingly perky way while poking EC* why are you so meeeaaaaaan?
EC: grawr. go away. *gets up and slams door*
---end scene---
chapter two: EC sits at home on saturday
*dashboard playing quietly in the background*
EC spends most of her sad, sorry little life lying on her bed staring at her computer screen. waiting for someone, anyone, to come online. someone to talk to. someone to amuse her.
---end scene---
chapter three: EC goes to cheerleading competition
*slowly zoom in on the Premier Ravens in cheering. all blonde. all bubbly. all perky. all pretty. all but one. EC's pom-pom's sag a little..her curls don't bounce, she's lacking sparkles.*
Judge person: wonderful...except for that sad little emo kid in the back. get rid of her. now, because of her you all lose a bazillion points. and are kicked out of the competition.
---end scene---
yeah...i have no life.
happy-hell is cancelled
i could be at gabrielle's right now.
blah.
oh well..i guess i'll sit alone here and watch sex and the city and blather on in this dumb thing.
*turns off the lights and cries*
ahahaha.
well..i was on the phone with afton and i decided i should write a story:
once upon a time there was a cheerleader.
not just any cheerleader, mind you, but an emocheerleader.
she wore black eyeliner and thin red ribbons around her left wrist.
all she wanted was to be loved..to fit in..
she looked far and wide, high and low for a "clique".
she desperately wanted to be something.
anything.
to anyone.
chapter one: socializing with family members
EC: *playing guitar*
FM#1 (perky, over-acheiving younger sister): hi! guess what! i got 100 million percent on my math test today!!!! have you ever gotten 100 million percent on a math test before!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!
EC: *plays guitar louder*
FM#1 (perky, over-acheiving younger sister): *jumps around in an annoyingly perky way while poking EC* why are you so meeeaaaaaan?
EC: grawr. go away. *gets up and slams door*
---end scene---
chapter two: EC sits at home on saturday
*dashboard playing quietly in the background*
EC spends most of her sad, sorry little life lying on her bed staring at her computer screen. waiting for someone, anyone, to come online. someone to talk to. someone to amuse her.
---end scene---
chapter three: EC goes to cheerleading competition
*slowly zoom in on the Premier Ravens in cheering. all blonde. all bubbly. all perky. all pretty. all but one. EC's pom-pom's sag a little..her curls don't bounce, she's lacking sparkles.*
Judge person: wonderful...except for that sad little emo kid in the back. get rid of her. now, because of her you all lose a bazillion points. and are kicked out of the competition.
---end scene---
yeah...i have no life.