M: L!!! I hav sumthin to tell!!
L: go ahead. Is it a yum or a yuck?
M: cnt tell u naww. Meet u at lunch. Its a double-yuck :(
L: uh oh!!
Ok. Seriously, time was running sooo slow. My mind was full with the thoughts of 'the double-yuck'. I didn't pay attention to Mr. Svartscovski or whatever is it. Luckily, he did the same to me.
Ages later, the bell rang. Finally! Thanks God. I ran to the cafetaria, as fast as I could. I saw lots of newbies with baggy pants and below-the-knees skirt. Bahaha. Ok I caught M on 'our' table. No one dare to sit there. Bahaha.
And then.. Marquee whispered me the double-yuck news 'sssh... A whore... Sshhsh.. Chanel latest season... Shshhsh... Tristan.. Sssshhs...They know each other'. What the eff??! Whoever she is, Whatever she wears, I'm gonna make her feels like a bad-bad sushi. Watch me, biatch.
First, me and Marquee are going to find out her identity. Not that we care that much about her, the fck if we do. We just wanna have a little fun with her. MMMUUAAHHAHA (evil laugh).
I'm the opposite of in the mood. So byebye for now. See ya. L
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