Sacha. Hayley.
Fifteen. Jonas is the sex.
Brendon Urie turns me on.
I can be such a poet at times.
DESIRES
A fucking Gibson SG Standard.
An exact replica of Nicholas Jerry Jonas. [I accept the actual person too.]
A voice like Demi Lovato's.
My ten cent coin I dropped in the drain.
OMG. ameera is finally back from india. haha seems like forever since i have seen that woman. and i think she still hates me about that damn click five thing. oh whatever. ohgosh! i think i am totally obsessed with panic! at the disco, fall out boy, the click five and jesse mccartney all over again for some reason. haha i dont know why. ahhahaha. its ninang's birthday lunch tomorrow and i have not made her anything yet and just to make it all worse, it is like 1.35 in the morning. but never you mind, i already attended mass so like i can make it tomorrow morning (AHEM - if i can wake up - AHEM) haha oh shut up sacha. i am effing bored and i am starting to find that there is nothing else left to do online man. i have been playing the guitar alot lately for some reason. haha i mean its not like i have not been playing it, its just that i have been playing it like non-stop. haha OBSESSION MUCH! i dont like the cheerleaders. no offence but they have been using all our dance funds and now we cannot even get a damn choreographer for the danceworks! next year. how bullshit is that man! UNFAIR MUCH! mers zailee should at least allow us to like choreograph our own dance or something like that. i think janice and isabel did a pretty good job with pulcritude this year. i mean c'mon, i really need to get back to the dance studio! i am really missing it. i have not done any real dancing since like promenade. oh my good gravy. haha okay, i shall stop nagging. boredom can really take over sometimes. OMG. shut up anette! okay, im out yo.