September 2011
fckfckfck.
I have an essay due on friday. I’m been putting it off because I’m like oh, I’ll do it thursday. I forgot that I have percussion rehearsals on thursday now. Fcking a. So I’ll spend the next hour writing it. The hour I have before I go back to school trying to write the rest. And the rest after rehearsal. Let’s hope it isn’t shitty.
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August 2011
I relish in my sister's embarrassment.
You poopy poop.
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omg, i felt so legit at quiz bowl practice today.
I ACTUALLY ANSWERED QUESTIONS. AND KNEW A LOT OF THE ONES THAT I DIDN’T BUZZ IN QUICK ENOUGH FOR.
Also, Kim Possible was an answer for one of the questions. Oh, and yugioh. HAHAHHA.
i wish i was (1-cosx)/x
samalamalama:
michellephamished:
samalamalama:
Because i would always get my way.
Sinx/x? You got a problem about me? I CANCED You bro… you are ZERO!My rules, my way.
Nuff said
Wait…isn’t (1-cosx)/x zero and sinx/x 1?
yes. and sin’ce i’m zero and anything multiplied times me is.. zero. i get my way ALWAYS
OOOOH. GOOD ONE. I LIKE IT.
i wish i was (1-cosx)/x
samalamalama:
Because i would always get my way.
Sinx/x? You got a problem about me? I CANCED You bro… you are ZERO!My rules, my way.
Nuff said
Wait…isn’t (1-cosx)/x zero and sinx/x 1?
i accidentally im the wrong person the wrong thing...
michellephamished:
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? I think my subconscious is thinking about that person and thus it wants me to talk to them instead. lolz.
THIS CONVERSATION JUST GOT SUPER INTERESTING.
Sometimes my tumblr is super emo and people are...
But then I start posting funny and cute shit again and it’s all all right. My tumblr is pretty moody & bipolar.
BTW, I seriously didn’t know alright wasn’t proper! WTP.
i accidentally im the wrong person the wrong thing...
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? I think my subconscious is thinking about that person and thus it wants me to talk to them instead. lolz.
LOLOLOLOL, my brother called me a hipster.
@marylanvi
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Why do boys have a thing for confessing their love...
Man up, plz!
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French people having "Post-It Wars" with workers...
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Technically my first football game.
I don’t count my very first freshman year because I went with the girl I now despise and she ditched me the entire time. I tend to block that experience out.
However, it’s pretty non-legit that this is my first because my school kind of big on football. Especially the biggest game ever: East/West. Yeah, so it’s really surprising that I’ve never gone to everyone. It’s...
I got interviewed at school today for Tumblr.
Hmph.
I'm going to correct people when they're wrong.
Technically it’s a good thing, so you don’t go around sounding like a freaking dumbass. Sorry if that makes me a bitch.
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My parents are fighting on their anniversary.
Coooooooooooooool. They started fighting last night at their anniversary dinner. And now, as soon as my dad got home, they started fighting again. My dad went straight to their bedroom to avoid it, I suppose as my mom yells throughout the house. I hate it. A lot.
He closed the doors and I needed to ask him a question. So I opened the door and saw him praying. It was sort of weird. But really...
I creep on people's tumblrs a lot.
Like people I don’t even follow. Makes me think if anyone does that to my blog. If so: Heyooooooo!
Cupcakes still sound so good.
Sigh, Daniel. Why don’t you still love me… LOLOLOL. Jk.
Fcktypos.
They make my super rage sound so dumb.
My sister is in mass hysteria, crying, because I...
Apparently I get whatever the fuck I want. Because apparently I don’t do my chores, when I did hers last week. Apparently I don’t study when I spent five hours in one day in my ACT book. Apparently I get all of my older sister’s clothes and claim it for mine when she couldn’t name a time I actually did that.
I should've went to sleep like an hour ago.
But then I was like “Ohai, tumblr! Lemme check you out real quick before I go to bed.” and starting liking and reblogging a whole bunch of stuff.
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It sucks, huh?
whatthefuckgrace:
Missing someone who doesn’t even miss you. Thinking about them when they probably don’t give a shit about you.
I can write a whole paragraph about how much that feeling sucks. But no, it’s okay. I don’t need to write about how shitty this feeling is, because straight up, it’s just shitty.
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Sometimes I get scared that I'll die and then...
feelinhuman replied to your photo: I like knowing how to sew. I made this laptop…
DUDE! That os the best thing ever!
ISN’T IT?! http://www.amyalamode.com/blog/2010/04/04/laptop-sleeve-tutorial/
