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Wednesday, April 22, 2009
THINGS THAT ANNOY THE FUDGE OUT OF ME

1. Slow People. - The ones who have a walnut for a brain. The one who's always lost in a joke and goes.."ummm..I like, totally don't get it." Gosh, I don't mean to sound like a bitch, but seriously, that shits so annoying, I feel like my ear's bleeding when I have to sit there and attempt to have a half decent conversation. So that like, totally blows. ;P

3. Messy Room. Okkay, so my room's not the best, but when it's really messy, which is my mess for the most part, I HAVE to clean it otherwise I go nuts, and when I don't feel like cleaning, I can't stand being in my room, and I would rather sit by myself outside in the lobby, then step foot into 1128.

2. Obnoxiously loud people in groups. When I'm trying to watch a movie or spend some nice, lovely time with my boyfriend and then they scream, yell, screech, however they communicate, it destroys the mood. And it's not like you can't be loud or nothing, but when all I hear through the headphones is something that sounds a lot like a mob of obscenely loud retarded ogres, please spare me the agony of listening to your lame ghetto talk...if "talk" can even describe the unholy volume.

3. Hair in the face. Blown in by the wind, my hair sometimes just loves to stick to my face and in my eye so that I'm just scratching my eyes out. Adding to that, it itches like mad and no matter how many times you swipe it off, it just blows right back. It bugs me so much, I almost want to take some scissors and just snip snip snip! Britney Spears status, here I come!

4. Waking up early. It's one of the hardest thing for me to do. I don't want to leave my amazing bed to go to a shitty class where I don't know what the teacher's even saying. I don't want to trade in my heavenly pillows for a hard chair and that curly headed jerkoff's lecture notes. No way. It sucks when I force myself to miserably roll off my bed and stumble to the mirror and try to put in my contacts which stings my eyes that are bloodshot and can barely open halfway. It's a pitiful site really.

There's more, but I gosh, so much negativity already. It's finals week. So, what can I say? Peace.