September 2011
166 posts
August 2011
102 posts
Got back from church Summer Camp of 2011 today at 3. I was so tired I was out when I hit my bed. Besides the tiredness, this year’s summer camp was most definitely worth it. If there’s another one next year, I am so down.
When someone sees all the food on your plate and asks "Are you really gonna eat all of that?"
Reblog if you can speak, read, or at least kinda communicate in more than one language.
Trust me, I'd walk through the rain at 3 am to see you. The only thing stopping me is my parents.
Looking at your textbooks thinking
“What a waste of a tree”
LOL..I know one textbook that is so useless.
When your bestfriend is making a presentation at school:
Reblog if you've been through 01/01/01, 02/02/02, 03/03/03, 04/04/04, 05/05/05, 06/06/06, 07/07/07, 08/08/08, 09/09/09, and 10/10/10.
This won’t happen for another 1,000 years
:)
Thought I should make a bucket list...
So here it goes=D
1. Meet Christina Grimmie.
2. Work/open my own restaurant.
3. Meet Gordon Ramsay.
4. Have a pet dog=).
6. Visit my hometown.
7. Create my own recipe book.
Wow…I thought I’d prolly have at least 10…TT_TT. Meh. Looks boring on this list but when I do get to actually complete them…mi gawd I’ll be all *_*. Especially the first three…
ok.. so if there happens to be anymoar posts that are really weird…something to do wif “can’t believe Tumblr is allowing”. Don’t click on it. I don’t know how I got it but just please don’t click on it. Just to be clear..its not me.
*Le sigh*. I hate sitting here in front of the computer with nothing to do, all alone, and when sad depressing songs come up, it makes me fall into a state of depression. Jeebus this really sucks…
We're teenagers. We hate school. Our cellphones and us are a package deal. We won't always cooperate or listen. Sleep and food are our best friends. Real friends are harder to find than the answers on our tests. We're not always smiling and happy. Please don't expect too much from us. We'll grow up someday, but for now, just let us enjoy our lives.
