08 June 2005 @ 04:28 pm
God.  
UUURGH. Everyone had to fill out their electives for next year, top three choices for four periods. And that morning, Stephanie and Nasya and me were like, "Yeah, pick Drawing."

So I picked photography, and any art class I could for each of them. And then I turned the paper in, because, you know...we had to.

Then this morning, I show Nasya and Stephanie what I picked (I wrote it down) and they were all, "D= We decided that we picked health and P.E. just to get it out of the way."

So I'm all, "Wtf. o_o" They have a chance to get the same classes as me, but they won't. Instead, they want me to try to get the paper back from the Office, and try to change my choices.

Assholes. Fuck them. I thought they were my friends since seventh grade, then they just turn their backs on me like that? No. They can just go burn in fucking HELL.

Shiori: .-. Sounds fishy.
We did that to ****. She's fucking annoying though, that's why. And she lied, and forged her parents' signature because she forgot it for 1 day. Wtf. She won't stop stalking us.

Chibi-kikyo: wthhhhh. -SLAPS THEM- T__T two face fuckers. -runs-

Kikyou: I eat whores like them.
-eats-
____
Convo with Nasya:

(I'm Wtfever)

We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:
something wrng?
We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:
wrong*
Wtfever. says:
Not like you or Stephanie cares. Much.
We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:

We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:
eh?
Wtfever. says:
Here, I'll post from my WJ entry:
Wtfever. says:
UUURGH. Everyone had to fill out their electives for next year, top three choices for four periods. And that morning, Stephanie and Nasya and me were like, "Yeah, pick Drawing."
Wtfever. says:
So I picked photography, and any art class I could for each of them. And then I turned the paper in, because, you know...we had to.

We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:
oh. its about the schedules.
Wtfever. says:
Then this morning, I show Nasya and Stephanie what I picked (I wrote it down) and they were all, "D= We decided that we picked health and P.E. just to get it out of the way."

Wtfever. says:
So I'm all, "Wtf. o_o" They have a chance to get the same classes as me, but they won't. Instead, they want me to try to get the paper back from the Office, and try to change my choices.
Wtfever. says:
Assholes. Fuck them. I thought they were my friends since seventh grade, then they just turn their backs on me like that? No.
Wtfever. says:
Shiori: .-. Sounds fishy.
We did that to Brooke. She's fucking annoying though, that's why. And she lied, and forged her parents' signature because she forgot it for 1 day. Wtf. She won't stop stalking us.
Wtfever. says:
Yeah, that's about it. But like Brianna said, they're just classes. So wtfever.
We're like cars on a cable, & life's like an hourglass glued to the table. No one can find the rewind button, girl. says:
ah..
 
 
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