Whenever my friends take pictures with me, they all look gorgeous. And then there’s me who looks like a derp in every singe picture. I can’t even change my Facebook profile picture because there is nothing to choose from. The thing is, I’m pretty in real life, but my camera seems to disagree with that.
I’m having my quinceañera and like a month ago I was going to reserve the H2 Hummer transformer limousine but my dad said no because he said to look for a cheap one and now I decide to call to reserve it and it’s been taken and I ask for my second choice which is the Cadillac transformer limousine and it’s been taken too so now I can’t have my dream ride or the food I wanted or even the color I wanted because they don’t like my ideas, even if it’s my quinceañera…
I hate it when you do a project for school and get stuck with people who don’t try to help. I care about my grades and they know it, so then I’m the one who’s stuck doing all the work so we don’t all fail. I could stand up for myself and not do it, but then it never gets done. What’s the point?
Why can’t we all just have the same time? It’s confusing and annoying. Also it’s annoying that in the morning when I wake up, somebody on the other side of the country is still sleeping.
I loved him a lot. He decided to break my heart because he was going away for more then two months and he could have said this before he committed to our relationship and I hate how he could sit there and lie and lie and how he can make me so depressed and sad and not want to be with anyone one else but him.
School starts in August, and September is normal. Then October is Halloween, November is Thanksgiving, and December is Christmas. Then there is Christmas break and New Years, and you go back to school a week later. Nothing as exciting happens in those months, and your sitting there waiting for it to be summer. It’s also when your teachers become so hard on you.
When people spell “awkward†like “akwardâ€.
By answering yes, no matter if you’re a boy or girl, you’re going to get yelled at. By saying no, I’m almost lying because you’re not suppose to wear clothes that tight for how your body is. I’m not being mean to you at all whatsoever because you asked. You know I’ll say no because I don’t want to hurt your feelings and the only reason why you’re actually asking this is to boost your self esteem.
You know when you have major feelings for the person you’re talking to, and you want to tell him how you really feel? And then he tells you all about the girls he likes, and how many times he has made out with him. When he tells you that he’s going to ask this girl out on Monday, this one out on Friday.. And so on… You wish it was really you. But not just a hit an run. I hate it. Boys don’t care about what girls feel. Boys don’t care about what you think, they only care about who they think about. The girls that have nice boobs and a slim body, and sometimes a big butt. Like seriously, some girls aren’t Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show Models.
Why are you brushing your teeth in the classroom?