That show on youtube is so funny :F I love how they talk.
Unfortunately, it's not what my blog's about :/
WONERKINGLAKSLKHLFKH
is kewl. Rebecca and I are almost always on :D WHERE ARE YOU LINDA? Natalie I can understand 'cause she almost got told on by her sister o__o who does that anymore..
Any who, yesterday I went to Mulan again.. to "chingqe" (i don't know the expression in english.. it's like when you pay for the food you eat with someone at a resturant) a whole bunch of people yesterday: my grandma, my godmother, her husband, my cousin, my mom, thie girl who lives in our porch, and some random weirdo guy who has no freaken manners. My blog's all going to be a rant on that stupid doooodee that sat down at our table and ate our food .-.
So when everyone got to Mulan, I asked for a table of 7 and we sat at one of those round tables. I even saw the waitress from Thursday :D wohoo she smiled at me. So uhh we like just finished ordering most of our food, and this weirdo guy that my grandma, mom, and the girl from the porch know sits down. At first, I was like okay cool so he's with another party and just wants to say hi to my relatives and what not. Sooo he stays for a little bit and I'm pretty cool with that. But then, the food comes on and he's staying.. That's when I started getting a little annoyed. If he was with another party, why was he sitting with us .-. and eating OUR FOOOOOOD. I'm paying for it e___e freak. Plus, when Mom mentions that I'm paying for everyone, he's like blahblahblah oh she shouldn't do that blahblahblah, and he never even remembers my name or directs any conversation at me .___. double freak. I hate people like that!! Rude asss people. Plus when Mom and the girl from the porch give him his number, Mom's like "just put down Clara's mom." and he goes.. who's that? ALSKDHF;LAKSDLFKH I WANNA FREAKEN CHOP HIS LIMBS OFF
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I don't wanna ruin anyone's eyesight so I'm going to keep this really short..
Thanks for reading my idiotic rant.
-Clara
about us
four best friends. met during a strange time called middle school. you can never separate us. this is our way to keep in touch through the barriers of going to different high schools and such.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
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CHOP HIS FINGERRS
DOO ITTT
:/
nahhhhhhhhhhh
i'll do it later :D
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