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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




ENCORE

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Sunday, May 18, 2008
Peter Griffiths Is A Character From Family Guy And Not Some 'Hot Guy With An Accent From Jumper' 10:50 AM

SHOUT out to Quddus; CLASSMATE, FRIEND; Happy birthday yeah?! SMILE MAN, GEEZ. HAHA :]

Today was damn awesome, God, I had so much fun. Too much fun. Thank you!! Blooody awesome, well actually the retardedness won’t exactly be in this post but the next but I’ll tell you it was awesome anyway. I’ll start with the school day yes? So as usual on Saturdays, we went over to the computer lab and continued our research thingy for our project. My monitor was down today so I didn’t really do anything. Crazy ass Aikks searched for the boob picture again (it was in my last post), hell that was effing morbid man, SHOITE. I warned the girls not to go look at it and well, some listened, thank God. But the girls sitting behind me looked and were absolutely traumatized :|

Hate to say I told you so, but yeah, I TOLD YOU SO.

While Aikks googled the holey boob, I went to bored.com and checked out how to annoy people in the cinema since we were gonna watch Prince Caspian later. There was this good one, it said ‘Throw popcorn in the air and yell it’s raining’, it was a total classic, and hell, I had so much fun annoying the hell out of the other people in the cinema later.

Anyway we had English for a couple of periods but Teacher English was absent (and has been since last week, heard she was hospitalized :|) so Ronnie took over. He’s the discipline teacher of the school and he spent a whole hour lecturing us…and well, it was sort of hit me, I gotta admit. He was like, ‘Do you people even know yourselves?’ and then he talked about us screwing up and all and like, he told us about some of his screw ups (which include going to an all girl school, fooling around and then getting chased out by a harassed looking nun with a broom, honestly). And then he mentioned his closest friends were buried six feet under the ground and we were all like, they’re…dead? And yeah. Tsktsk. I pity the man. It’s like he doesn’t have a heart. He is SO stiff. Not in a stick kind of way but like in an I’m-unbreakable-I-bet-you-can’t-hurt-my-feelings kind of stiff. It’s like…he has loved before. But then got hurt and so vowed never to love again. Eeesh. Honestly. Pity. And then he went all gaga and said he could read minds and chose one person in class, Damia, and told us everything about her. And hell…he got everything right. But who’s to say he hasn’t run a background check on her right? I bet he’d never figure me out. HA.

After an hour we had Geography, always a blast and then break. Just the usuals, hanging around in the parking lot. Assembly after break was so stupid. We had this spotcheck for handphones and the councellors suddenly just groped us on the sides, we were so shocked. Stupid eh? Couldn’t they ask perrmission before they grab our sides and start squeezing?! Honestly. Then we had an hour of History and then Science. Our Science teacher gets pissed at me for all the wrong reasons :| She thinks I’m talking when I’m NOT. Geez. 3 words. Get. A. Life.

After dismissal, I changed into my camo shorts and shirt and jammed for a bit with Mina/Sticks and the girls. Effing awesome, yeah. Mina was playing Maybe by Secondhand while I took on the vocals and we had an audience! Okay so it was just a bunch of 5th graders, but still! They were sakai over Mina and my guitar hahaha. Crazy.

Then we walked back to Mina’s house, and boy her dog is HUGE. Janno was all like, you wanna go to our house, you have to get through the dog. It’s a brown German shepherd but I forgot what they called him, Bali or Bami or something. Anyway, I went up to her room and waited for her to change. Her room is awesome. Haha. Sakai. She had like, a whole season of Family Guy which I incidentally forgot to borrow. Pfft. Then we ate lunch and talked about stuff. Janno said I was the FIRST ever friend of Mina to ever come to their house. WALAO. HAHA. Actually Nicks already came, slept over actually but he doesn’t count since he was a cousin of their neighbor so yeah. HAHA, I broke the record then. After lunch I left for Neo. She walked me halfway there. Yeah, halfway. Geez.

Class was awesome as usual and at around 2, Mina went over to Neo since Rona was gonna pick us up there and drive us to the Mall. And that’s another episode. A hilarious and retarded one. I shall call it ‘What Happens When You Put Chelsea, Aikks, Mina, Josh, Rona && Ron In The Same Aisle’. Retarded but read on if you must.

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