My dear journal. WHY YOU NO HAVE SECRETS?! >:L WHY YOU NO SPARKLY?! WHY YOU NO LIKE TWILIGHT?!?! WHYYYYY?!?! Derp. ------- Thurday. D: Memorized the entire text I was forced to memorize. BOO. The words... Torture... e.e to write them down. And guess what? My classmate broke the no cheating rule. Hid the book under the desk and looked down everytime he couldn't remember anything. ... ... ... HE'S MY NEW IDOL. : D ------ Friday. D: My dear diar-jour-diar-journal- Yesterday was a lot of fun! I was sweating and jogging around the stadium, my face caked in red facepaint, holding my stomach screaming "Uncle! Uncle!" everytime I ran a lap. WALKATHON. Every kid's nightmare. And guess what? Dragging my feet back to school after that ghastly event, I went straight to the Chinese classroom and recieved my test marks. D: 70/100. Daaayuuum. And I was so sure I was gunna get 69/100. D: At least my mom gave me a lollipop! :3 Nom nom nom nom nom... Apple flavored. :3 -------- Saturday. D: My ass is currently sitting on the seat in my car, surrounded by pedophiles. Why? Because my step dad is taking me to drawing lessons. Which I don't need, but my parents insist to spend money they don't have on something I don't need. TROLLOLLOLL. -gets shot- I'm late. Lateeeeee. It takes ten minutes to cross the bridge to the school, but my stepdad insists on going the LOONGGG WAY. Thirty minutes late. =_= Thirty minutes left. D: I no draw manga. ;n; HERP. DERP. HERPADERPAHERPADERPAHERP. And right now, I'm listening to Canterella. <3 Kaito raped Miku. e.e ------ (/)=_=) Diary. Yes It's my diary. The herping one. <HERP DAT CAMEL.
Second thought. Ha10 is my idol. I'm too much of a goody two shoes to cheat. I'm part rebel part honor student. e.e I never cheat or study in english spelling tests. Always get 20/20.
Says the guy who wants a "clean" "non dirty" "safe" roleplay. It's official. You're a bad influence. D: