Chrysalis

LMAO!! Here's a tip, when you want to piss someone you don't like off, don't key their car and write "Bicth" on the rear-mirror. Some Vicente kids did that to Jenna's car. How retarted are they? Please.

So I'm thinking on asking Evy to prom. I like her and all. But I HATE her friends. They're mean, cold, and shallow. I don't even know why she hangs with them. She's so much better than they are. Well that's just my opinion. Evil bitches. Now I hear that they have organized some silly dance routine to do during the dance. Come to think about it, I'd never do the same thing again. Because I hate her friends. Why do you think I quit GSA? I only went because Evy was there and Ms. Stone wanted me to join. Other than that, I'd never would have joined. They're a bunch of evil, stuck-up bitches.
I'm not even sure she'd even say yes. I don't want to ride in a limo with her friends. I might end up hurting one of them. Especially Brian. I don't know what the hell his childhood trauma is, but I wish he'd disappear. In the unexpected accident sort of way. Wow. I've never wished anything like that on a person before. But he really agrivates me. To the point of actualy hating him.

I thought I was going with Meghan. But the way things are going, I don't know who to go with. Trisha thinks she's forcing me to go with Frances. But she's severly mistaken. I promised to go with Frannie to HER prom, not mine. And I could easily drop Trisha and her controling ways like a bad habbit.

Like I was talking earlier, I want to be married. But not to some Joe Blow. Or some wishy-washy bitch either. I want to be with a real prince. You see, I'm Cinderella. And I'll deal with all this shit and drama untill I find my fairy godmother to take me away to meet my prince. I used to think that Alicia was my godmother. The way that she believed in me and Rachael. She was my prince. Boy was I taken for a ride. Turns out the both of them were my evil step-sisters. I did think once that Meghan was my prince. The way we instantly clicked. And how much we seemed so much alike. But now, I don't know who the hell my prince is. Sad. I don't want to end up an old maid. ;_;

posted by ryryguy @ 11:17 PM