maiu

ehhh.....ya tenemos un thread,pero bienvenida

My mom's always at home so I wouldn't have the chance to throw a party if I wanted to. Besides, I'd hate to clean up.

ehhh....no me falta la nota de lengua que me puede cagar la vida,pero por ahora no tengo ninguna baja

me too

I couldn't flirt even if i wanted to, i'm always expecting the guy to make the first move. Maybe the situation calls for a strategy change.

A day and a few hours, but it seemed like forever

haha fuckers aprobe economia y no la tengo baja

I've never had a date...I can't be good at flirting,right? I suck

sweat pants and a shirt

sneezing

The Bauer's voice is perfect.

I loved the Da Vinci Code, but the end was kindof shabby, nothing like the rest of the book. The Count of Montecristo awaits.

to study harder

me gusto mucho,la parte en la que describe la ultima cena me mato, pero el final es pedorrisimo

ooo ooo my feet, :heart: them

chocolate

Termine de leer el codigo da vinci en 3 dias

esta dominada

That's what I've heard too, he might have called him 'fucking algerian' or something like it.

My little brother and me

Oh man, what an awful experience. We were on this school trip and it was my turn to use the shower. I went into the bathroom and nature called me so I started peeing, just in time for one of my friends to come in and get a good view of my naked ass. I couldn't even look at her after the incident.

I've had this conversation like a billion times before, but I'll say it one more time: Yes, I would be a prostitute, but only like in a high-Heidi Fleiss-executive level. As long as you're doing consensually I don't see anything wrong with it. Let the ranting begin.

I was enjoying my first exam-free day of the week and looking forward to my awesome weekend. I wanted to put on some music in my room and start making bubbles (yeah,bubbles), but my mom told me 'I'm gonna get your brother a haircut,but get ready cos when I come back we're going out for a walk' I only agreed because I didn't wanna argue at that time, though I knew it'd come sooner or later. When she came back I had just turned the DVD on and grabbed my bubble maker (which is also a pen)*realises how stupid she is*, when she started going on and on about how I had promised to do anything she wanted after midterms were over, and how I had to lose some weight but wasn't doing anything about it, then she turned off the TV. This stupid lame talk turned into a 1 hour fight with me wishing I'd gone with her for that walk.

March 24th at 5am (thanks grandma for the cleaning up) Ice-cream and cigarettes, weird mix