I sometimes think I smell random things..... that arent even in the room.

I'm really a loser by society standards even if I try to act hard on this message board :\

I sometimes think I smell random things..... that arent even in the room.

 

:happy2: what?

.....my teacher who was like a mom to me last school year just unfriended me on facebook

 

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:happy2: what?

 

i mean like ill be at my desk and suddenly be like ... "i smell barbecue! ....but no ones cooking :thinking:"

 

..yah im wierd

I have a "crush" on my guy teacher. He's like the coolest guy in the world :awesome:

I hate homework.

The first time I heard a your mama joke I thought the person was being serious and got upset.

^ :laugh3:

 

I post way to many statuss on facebook

I can't handle listening to Eminem, I am gangsta like that.

I'll be listening to my friends iPod and a song will come on and I won't change it because I'm distracted or busy and it like ruins my next couple hours. :|

I want to move to London and marry a man with an accent and raise children with wonderful accents.

I'd love to marry someone foreign

I need to get out of this town. It's boring me to death

I think I'm going to like university...hopefully.

wow i burnt my index finger with hot glue gun glue

 

i was peeling off the hot glue when i realised thats not glue... its my blistering skin

 

and its right at the crease where you bend your finger

 

it hurts even with ice :(

I'd love to marry someone foreign

 

Me too :|

I hate my family.

I don't finish a lot of assignments on time because I'm too busy checking my answers that I know are right like a million times. :blank:

I was waiting outside my lit class today (it was my first time at the class and my second day of university) and this guy keeps staring at me and finally comes and sits down on the floor beside me and was like "You look nervous" and I was like "Umm not much". And then he said "So you're obviously a first year" and making awkward conversation and stuff. And then he introduced himself and shook my hand and then went on and on about how "dainty my hands were" and how he was a monster with huge hands.

 

It was sooooo awkward. And he's a friggin fifth year so I just wanted him to go away. :wreck:

I am on the top floor of my school. I am right under the roof in a little room nobody knows about. And the bell is ringing. But I am not going anywhere right now.

The only thing in my locker at the moment is a green apple.

I gave my bike to a dude that tried to steal it 2 months ago and I trusted him with it 'cause he was a good friend ...

buuuut he came back with a broken key ...

I feel like my insides are shaking.

wow i burnt my index finger with hot glue gun glue

 

i was peeling off the hot glue when i realised thats not glue... its my blistering skin

 

and its right at the crease where you bend your finger

 

it hurts even with ice :(

 

I burnt myself trying to make rice krispie treats. I forgot that when things melt, heat is usually involved thus making said object hot.

 

:blank:

I'm feeling stuck, stuck, stuck!

I'd never heard of The Pierces before...