bam! I'm back!
and I'm feeling pretty hot ;O (pancake lol)
soo, high school. bleck.
sucks, but whatever.
my geometry teacher needs to lay off the homework yo, fer seriously.
30 questions a night? really? I've done my homework twice and thats cause I copied off hunter.
lol
dude, erin, if you have h. english 2 next semester i hope you get mr. daughtry.
awesome as heck! hes all sarcastic and stuff and we had to do this thing and it was cool. lol.

so I was on myspace earlier today, and i saw something in my spam and it wasnt there, and i accidently clicked on my saved messages right?
well, i guess i saved this one message between me and an ex boyfriend. i read it and i cried. (you read it erin, the story and poem) i wrote the boy a story about us, i think it was really good :]

The Never-Ending Story:
She was quiet and unnoticed, he was shy and awkward. She hated herself because of the past; he had lost someone near and dear to him.
Behind her “Asian” smile, lies unimaginable pain, behind her hazel eyes, lays understanding like no other.
Her life was full of unwanted drama; his was life typically dull and boring.
He was kind and sweet, very lovable; she was unreachable and distracted, very unsociable.
Her life changed for the better in the 8th grade, she had become happier.
Yet, both had no idea what was in store for them later on in life….
She still quite unfocused with the past, was missing something. She had been so quiet, no one “special” had every entered her life. No one to make her happy, she was missing happiness and hope.
To anyone to ever get close to her, saw her as unforgettable and fun. They had no idea what was truly going on inside.
She had never possessed the ability to hate; she was actually a very kind and gentle person.
One day, the boy and the girl finally met. They were both deeply smitten right then and there. Days after meeting, he gave her the hope she had never known. He made her love like never before.
Her self-confidence increased and her happiness steadily rose.
Only in the 9th grade and she had fallen in love.
They were perfect for each other, he was everything she wasn’t and somehow she made him just as happy.
Everyday she thought of him……


This is as far as I can go, the story remains unfinished and incomplete, its still in place, even as I write this:]
I love you baby. You make me so happy, you just have no idea. <3



we broke up a two months after that. :[


so anyways, I'm like seriously bored yo.


*p.s i dont have therapy anymore :] woot!