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I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

 Quotes: Time machines don't exist. I'm so sick of people saying "I wish I could back in time.." Listen, sweetie, that's not gonna happen. I'm sorry, but it just won't.
Hey. Just scream Alexis & see who looks at you. I'm 5,000 days old, plus some. I live in a snowball. My friends are monks. My parents are the shit, even if we don't get along. I own a PuertoRicon bracelet and a Italian purse. I hope I make you smile in the next 60 seconds. :)
a cricket nearly broke my leg, i swear.
20.7.09, 1:46 AM
1:27 AM.
Me: lalalalala.. *notices cricket next to my hand*
Me: *FLIPS OUT! & runs to couch,stands on couch & squeels*
*stands there for a while,watching the cricket watch me*
*gets down, & thinks of SMART ways to kill cricket*
*realizes that i'm never going to able to kill a bug ever*
*knocks on older brother's bedroom door*
John: Hellllo?
Me: um,pleasecomekillthisbugplease.
John: *sighs with a smile* where?
Me: by the computer. so now i can't do anything.
John: *looks for bug,sees it,scares it away* it's gone.
Me: WHERE'D IT GO?!
John: behind the cabinets. now i'm going to play wii.
*John keeps saying 'it's back!' as a joke to make me jump. it's working*
John: i see it!
Me: *looks over* OMIGOD! *slams leg into the desk & runs away screaming*
Mom: WHAT'S GOING ON OUT THERE? *was sleeping*
John: *laughing like a mad man*
Me to Mom: ...I saw a bug.

eventually, john killed the cricket & here i am writing away.
i have such a stupid life :P