Dear info keeper of my life.
Yes that sounds way glacière and not so mainstream. I was late to class again today, God I hate it when that happens. When toi enter people just keep staring at you. It almost like I am some sort of alien from planet Zog!
The worst of them all is this guy called Ryan Singer. He is considered plus populaire than me yet at the same time still a nerd. He sits behind me in class and stares at me the whole day. I mean it.
It is weird I mean. DOES HE EVER BLINK!
Well most people do tend to stare at me when me and my Friends enter class, but that's just because I am a punk and wear dark make up with gelled spiky black hair. I have to wear the school uniform. YUCK.
My clothes do kind of ask for the attention but, people will be less likely to start off a conversation with me.
Anyway back to the point there is this total chienne is my class called Jessica Finn. She thinks that she is so much better than everyone else just because she stays out till one o'clock in the morning, getting drunk and snoging boys.
She walked up to me and decided I am going to beat up the punk girl and make fun of her clothes.
The whole time I didn't say anything until she tried to coup de poing me in the face. We got into a fight and lets just say that there was a lot of blood and non of it mine.
Yeah school is going to be hell tomorrow.
Yes that sounds way glacière and not so mainstream. I was late to class again today, God I hate it when that happens. When toi enter people just keep staring at you. It almost like I am some sort of alien from planet Zog!
The worst of them all is this guy called Ryan Singer. He is considered plus populaire than me yet at the same time still a nerd. He sits behind me in class and stares at me the whole day. I mean it.
It is weird I mean. DOES HE EVER BLINK!
Well most people do tend to stare at me when me and my Friends enter class, but that's just because I am a punk and wear dark make up with gelled spiky black hair. I have to wear the school uniform. YUCK.
My clothes do kind of ask for the attention but, people will be less likely to start off a conversation with me.
Anyway back to the point there is this total chienne is my class called Jessica Finn. She thinks that she is so much better than everyone else just because she stays out till one o'clock in the morning, getting drunk and snoging boys.
She walked up to me and decided I am going to beat up the punk girl and make fun of her clothes.
The whole time I didn't say anything until she tried to coup de poing me in the face. We got into a fight and lets just say that there was a lot of blood and non of it mine.
Yeah school is going to be hell tomorrow.
Dear Well....You,
I l’amour you, toi know that? I think your absolutely astounding, and amazing, and I hope toi never change. toi make my jour in every way, and as far as now, you’ve been completely supportive.
I l’amour how when I shiver just a bit, toi hand me your sweater.
I l’amour how toi Kiss my cheek when I blush.
I l’amour toi how toi smell, and how toi taste.
I l’amour how toi tell me I’m beautiful, even when I look like crap.
I l’amour how when I’m just the tiniest bit scared, toi tell me everything’s going to be alright.
I l’amour how when toi speak, sometimes, the most awkwardness things come out, and we joke about it.
I l’amour how when I mess up my words, toi tease me about it, but don’t make a big deal.
I l’amour how toi Kiss me.
I l’amour toi completely
Please never change.
l’amour Me
I l’amour you, toi know that? I think your absolutely astounding, and amazing, and I hope toi never change. toi make my jour in every way, and as far as now, you’ve been completely supportive.
I l’amour how when I shiver just a bit, toi hand me your sweater.
I l’amour how toi Kiss my cheek when I blush.
I l’amour toi how toi smell, and how toi taste.
I l’amour how toi tell me I’m beautiful, even when I look like crap.
I l’amour how when I’m just the tiniest bit scared, toi tell me everything’s going to be alright.
I l’amour how when toi speak, sometimes, the most awkwardness things come out, and we joke about it.
I l’amour how when I mess up my words, toi tease me about it, but don’t make a big deal.
I l’amour how toi Kiss me.
I l’amour toi completely
Please never change.
l’amour Me
I sit in the dark. Thinking about Jack. A single tear comes out of my eye, then another. I start to laugh quietly, trying not to wake up my sister. Then, the horrible memory from my awful dream came back to me. I went to the door and paused. I sighed and told myself that nothing is out there but the hallway, the dining room, living room and the kitchen. I took out my phone from my veste and looked at the time. It's 5:59. I rolled my eyes and opened and closed the door quietly and sat on the soft couch. I started to drift into thoughts about Degrassi, and what it would be like if I went there. Then, a black figure moved across the kitchen. Spooked, I quickly walked to my aunts' laptop and looked up some funny vidéos on youtube.com to keep m off track from the figure. Hours passed, and I am still freaked. Ten minutes later, I calm down and look up some plus funny stuff. Ugh! I must be haluccinating from lack of sleep. I rubbed my eyes and went back to my bedroom and passed out.