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WELL..... >_< today i'm sick... stayed home from school... T____T
Believe it or not... i hate being sick... and i don't like staying home rom school because then i miss EVERYTHING!!! >_< egh... *cough*
i keep losing my voice... which really sucks... so thank God i kinda have the computer... but lately it hasn't liked me...
if i try watching vids or something on here they freeze and stuff... but i don't wanna restart the computer because my mom's stuff for her college classes are still open!! O.o and i don't wanna screw them up or something...
Um.... OH!!! I HAVE 100 SIGNING'S IN MY DEATHBOOK!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!! ^________^
i feel all happy and tingly inside! :3 hee hee...
ANYWHO........................
i'm gonna find something for breakfast ^^
so... i shall see you guys around!! :D
Oh... and here are some poems and stuffage!! XD
haha stuffage is a funny word... ^^;
The cool rain
Falls down onto
My hot face.
I feel my skin
Begin to steam.
But it's not steam
That i feel.
It's the crying
Of the sky
That seems so real.
But it's only me
Tears streaming
Down my lonely face.
It's me that's crying
While looking at
Your beautiful face.
And uh... here's a part from a new story ^^
i swear i have too much free time on my hands...
i walked into Mount Freedman High a complete nervous wreck. it was my first day as a tenth grader there. i had just moved to Seattle over the summer from someplace in New York, so i felt kind of out of place, as maybe you could tell. I was allready getting strange looks from other kids, as i adjusted my messenger bag from one shoulder to the other. it was black with skulls on it. i had on a gray shirt with a black invader zim hoodie sweatshirt with one of the characters, Gir, on the front saying: "i love tacos". it's my favorite.
I looked at the wall to find out which homeroom was mine. i had to brush my lond black bangs out of my face so i could see. i found my name, looked over, and put my finger on the number. i was on the third floor. i turned around and made my way to the area where i had thought i had seen stairs when i had walked in. Some random girl came up to me and pointed at my converses.
"I like your shoes," she said, a wide smile on her face.
i looked down, my skinny jeans just covered the tops of my high top converses. They were old, ratty, falling apart, and full of writing from my friends back home.
"Uh... thanks?" i managed to squeak out of my mouth. My voice wasn't working right.
I stared at the girl, examining her face. She was a girly girl. I could tell by just one look at her. Her blonde hair gleamed under the floresent lighting. Her blue eyes sparkled like shapires. Her mouth fit her round face perfectly. She looked as if she was an angel or something.
"I like your hair, too," she said, " i like the blue and red streak in the black." She pointed to my hair.
I pulled on it, "thanks," i replied feeling awkward.
She nodded and began to walk away.
"Um, where are the stairs?" i asked her as she got a little farther away. a couple people gave me odd looks, as if i was an alien from outer space. She turned torwards me and smiled.
"it's down that hallway, and make a right at the cafeteria," she answered me, " you can't miss it."
I nodded and headed in that direction.
WELL.... CAN YOU GUESS IF THE MAIN CHARACTER IS A GUY OR A GIRL? ^^
let me know if you think you know the answer!! :D
And by the way... to Sasuke fan 4 life's question a few days back:
why yes, ^^ all of the poems i put on here are my originals...
**Dark-San**
~TRYING TO FIND SOMEONE I CAN LOVE~
