Our BBQ party

We had a BBQ party.
It was fun..
then it started to rain...
and my sister puked on the stairs.

Beach Body

So, I'm going to the beach on Monday.
Ergo, I need to work on my Beach Body.
So when Uncle Hans asked me to go jogging with him...
I said no.
I'm pretty lazy people;
the beach can have my fluffy tummy.

My Room

Okay. So I share a bed room with my little sister, Corinne.
Our room is supposed to reflect us.
It's purple--a color we both agreed with.
There are pictures hanging up.
A LOT of pictures.
The day we moved, my mom said, and I quote,
["I can't wait to get out of here; no one will be in my stuff, and I wont be in anyone else's. Trust me"]
So, can anyone tell me,
Why does she care if my room is a mess?
It's Corinne's puzzle pieces and her stuffed animals.
I've got some books and paper's across the floor,
and then there are two piles of clothes littering the floor.
But not enough crap to call it a mess.
My aunt is reprimanding me.
My grandma is nagging me.
Ditto with my mom.
Shut up, people;
so much for staying out of my stuff.
My mom looks through my IMs, no matter how many password locks I have everywhere.
So that's not really staying out of my stuff.
It's snooping.
So...
My room is a mess.
But it reflects me.
Because I'm a mess; emotionally, fashionably, and everything.
So I can be a mess if I wanna.
Get it through your thick, greasy, skulls.
Thanks.

Last day of school

The title speaks for itself. =]

This Is Gonna Be Good Part II

As soon as this thing blows over,
Alice is going to be CONDEMNED
to Alison's class.
>:D
I feel bat for her.20 people Vs her and her mom.
Mrs. D'Agosta is too smart and too down to earth to believe her over the rest of us.

Well... this is gonna be good

Well.
Alice is apparently not trustworthy.
So, we only asked for a little bit more personal space.
She calls her mom and tells her mom that we're
BULLYING HER
~and~
GOSSIPING ABOUT HER.
Yeah, dream on, Alice. I have better things to talk about. KKthnxbye.

Sigh.

Spoke to Quincy today. Again. Lmao. Last tuesday he hugged me.
I hate being one of the guys;
really good looking guys never fnd interest in me. ♥

Things I hate

I hate;
-People who take things the wrong way
-People who dress like sluts
-People who act like sluts
-People who think they're fat
-People who think they're good looking.
-People in general

The Heat

OMFG it is SOOOOOO hot out right now
and it doesn't help that I don't have an AC.

The_Truth

Sometimes you don't know people as well as you think you do.
You think you've known a person all your life, you think you trust them.
But it turns out, they're one of them.
One of them.
Them
The ones who act all that.
Who get all the crushes.
Who have all the friends.
The ones who are more unstable inside.
Them.

Funny Story

So, Mr. O'Neil stole Chris's hat, and Chris blames it on me.
Calls me annoying.
Well f*** your socks, Chris.
You're the only annoying bastard around.

That's what she said.

a phrase used to turn a simple comment into a sexual joke
simple: "its so hard!" .. "that's what she said"
more complex: "every time i pull it out i almost break my back" .. "that's what she said" -- urban dictionary.

Ariella doesn't get it. She said, "This one is harder than this one" and I said, 'That's what she said". She doesn't get it.

Bay Academy

What's crackin?
I'm here with Liza playing virtual hamster.
Liza says "hi".
And again.
And again.
Now, she says roar.
I'm gonna post the link to it in a sec.
Kay?

Hypocrites

I usually don't write names in my blog.
But I need to vent;
EVERYONE in the Saint Vil-Noel family is a hypocrite.
Whatever they say, back stabbed and flipped upside down.
And then denied.

WGAF?

WGAF stands for Who Gives A Fudge?
[Whoop-Dee-Doo; a few people hate me. Do you want me to cry or something? WGAF if you hate me? Like, I have enough people who love me, so I'm not gonna crawl in a hole and start cutting myelf because one or two people don't]-- Chelsea Bien-Aime
I totally agree; WGAF?

Sam's Party

So, on Saturday, June 12th, I went to Samantha Matthews party.
Really fun.
It was just me, her, Vivian, and Kelly, and then a boatload of family members.
We had chicken. =]

Boys.

Boys.
I'm going to be very Dr. Seuss when categorizing boys;
short boys, tall boys, little boys, small boys, tiny boys, big boys, skinny boys, pig boys. Etc.
Yeah.
They are ALL perves, however.

School Is Ending: ♥

It is now June 10th, school is almost over.
I'm gonna be in 8th grade.
No more 7th grade drama,
no more hot 8th grade boys (sigh),
and no more 7th grade teachers that you don't like;
but that's actually been taken care of;
Mrs. Munson was replaced my Mrs. Catala literally 2 weeks b4 the end of school;
and half way through the school year, Mrs. Berman was replaced with Mr. O'Neil;
and 2 weeks into September, Mr. Xue was replaced with Mr. Rubin;
who was replaced by Ms. Basin;
who was replaced by Mrs. Latham.
They must really hate out class.