telling it straight.

Sunday, March 4, 2007

caca!

" tell me what words to say to make you come back and break me like that..."- diddy


lallala this weekend was pretty gay. fridayyyy.. what did i do. shit, oh! it was the boys volleyball game(s). against estancia. i admit i was disappointed with the turn up of boys. hahaaaaaaaa. the game was dope though good try boys. it wasnt THAT bad of a lose. whatever so that night we went to eat at claim jumpers for what? i dont know we just eat a lot. thanks mario, for making me feel like crap for being fat! JERK. as we were waiting to be seated we went to puzzle zoo. i love that place! there are so many toys. bahaha. so we were all there playing with the toys and talking about like television shows we would watch when we were younger. likeeeeee beast wars and power rangers and shit. it was good. thats me and mario. being fat. and here he is playing with the sword? inappropriatlyyy -_________-. hahah and jon with the same sword! EW! haha and quoc. uhh. so we had dinner and it was nice. talked about basketball alll fucking dinner. i dont know much about basketball sooooooooooooo i sat there. hahaha. yeeeeeeee. saturday. i had to cover for my momsss in the morning then had the car so i didnt konw what to do with my self so i went to christines house. she made me fried rice and i ateeee. and we talked about stupid shit like always. "billy?! wtf hes probably fucking her right now!" hahah wtf. shes a dumbhoe. so we were studying at barnes and nobles i felt so smart. hahaha. then we went in and out of starbucks a bunch of times. i like having friends that work there. i get free drinks. i offered to pay too! :] johnny was like, "aw i heard what you did for harry. that was really cute..." "aw thanks ahahh i try." "- too bad hes gay!" hahahh wow thanks. feels good. nigga. i neeeed money. shiiiiiiiiiit. i kept saying shit this weekend too. fuck! dododoooo today i have chores to do. then i think i will sit on my fat assss and chill. or do homework like the scholar i am! orrr go to the crossings( its like metro pointe of corona). do something productive hopefully! oh and theres not anything good to eat at fucking home. how gay! mannn! i should just go die now. oh wait! fuck how can i forget of what i want this spring! for sure...


if you get it for me. i swear i'll give you head.

sincerely yours,

tiffani.

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