Bought my first pair of grownup jeans today! Cheap, too!
I was reading one of those sob stories about eating alone at lunch. Every time I read something I like that, I always think, that could’ve been me.
Freshman year, for a whole semester I ate with my sister’s friends whom she doesn’t even talk to anymore. (Besides Arielle.) If they weren’t there, I’d be one of those people that people laugh at and sit by just to make fun of them. Bahaha, I wasn’t the best at making friends freshman year… ;___;
Last year at lunch, I remember two things. When we couldn’t find a table, my friend would say, “Dumb outcasts, find some friends!” She was just joking (kind of), but I would laugh along, but just feel so bad. And also, the majority of the people I ate lunch with had a different class then me & Cynthia. They were usually let out first and found a table first. A lot of times, they would be oblivious to another girl sitting there and just steal her table, even though all her stuff would be there. So we would come and ask, “Whose stuff is this?” “Uhhh, I don’t know.” The girl would come with her food, see us, take her stuff and leave. I felt so bad. T____T Especially since our lunch hour is pretty full, so it was hard to find another table.
Yeah, that’s what I thought. Don’t start up an argument out of nowhere when I know I’m right.
She’s probably my favorite person to talk to. She listens to my useless and boring rants and says funny things that take my mind off dumb things. And everything we talk about, we agree. I luhhhhhhve it. Hahaha.
I’m so glad we met and became friends, because since she’s a year younger, we might’ve not. But it’s only because I had a master plan. And here that story goes…she hasn’t even heard this.
Summer ‘09. I saw her myspace profile, probably through my friend, Christian. At this moment, I thought she was a hoe because of science olympiad. Bahahah. So when I went to her profile and looks at her default, I was like, look at this hoe. xD (however, part of that was probably jealousy) but I requested her anyway. She accepted and I read her myspace about me and decided this.
I like this girl. She’s kind of like me. She’s going to west! She will be my best friend.
So, I made an effort to talk to her a lot. I sent her a message talking about her about me. I added her on facebook and I kept commenting on her stuff. And somehow, we just started talking a lot. I really don’t even know how. Bahaha. When school came around, we had Latin together (well, for the first few months anyway. Dumb band.) and we became closer. Then, gps and our notepassing. Our stupid nicknames. And here it is again, summer. What a good friend you are that I’m even tumbling about you.
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3 isn’t that bad, plus having dumb ppl in your class = higher curve and they make you look better, you should be thankful that she is in your class!
It’s not just her being dumb. I hate her, a lot. We used to be friends, but I cut that off.
I feel like you want me to pick you, but like I’m gonna pick the wrong person. T__T I guess my sister is. Yeaaah, her.
Like, two people meeting for the first time.
“Thats cool, namehere.”
“Oh hahah, what’s your name again?”
So it’s like you’ve seen them around, know about them, but before this meet even happened they had no idea you existed.
It’s only been fifty minutes when it feels like three hours have passed.
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I’m getting mine tomorrow! And my sister is letting making me drive by myself!
I’m soooo excited~ the schedule part, not so much driving. Driving’s boring.