It was almost a "YEAR" after since I last posted. SO SORRY.GAWD. so many ----------"
HAPPENINGS" had come and past by and I haven't written any single word about it.
SO.HERE'S TO EVERYTHING.
GRADUATIONI was HELL sick that moment. PLUS with a HORRIFIC wound on my nose. I was weak, tired and hungry. BUT it is graduation everything must come and go.
OH,I GOT STITCH that night. KEWL.SRSLY. I got headaches, sprain , back aches,---- er.toothaches? JK. But as you can see,I have had made it through out the graduation rites WITHOUT FAINTING. I was like dreaming of it last nightMarch,30, total nightmare.I really to get my pictures taken that day,BUT this stupid thing on my nose.IRRITATES me!so embarassing. I was still sick by then,weak and hungry. SRSLY. I got HUGS that night, which I never expected to have.APRIL 5.Ellaine and I was supposed to make that FREAKIN' bulletin board an elegant one-- a more elegant one. BUT to my dismay, we only have got a minimum fund.So, the challenge is to make that SH*T a new face even without spending so much money. So,we were able to use our DISKARTE powers--- we thus, make it er--- nice and neat.That morning is what you call a HAGGARD one. I was like having black markings on my face, I was sweaty but not that much,and I just look so freaking tired. I was running out of water.I escaped breakfast and I eventually escaped lunch.I was freakingly STARVED to death. Ellaine and I was supposed to finish that bullsh*t at nearly 1pm. But we finished it at almost 1;30pm. Angie,who was feeling like a -------------- almost left me half dead, she got there by 2 or 3 or 4.IDK.After that Alvin told me to "sama" him at LACO-N. So,we did with few of our LACO-N hopefuls.HAHA. Got MONSTER FLOAT again. YUMMY.I got home and needed to went back again for that CLOSING PARTY. HELL. it is like spending my hour just to stare stare and stare.HUNGRY. I went home with Karla. YEAH- It is the last time that we'll be walking our way home. ASIDE than that: I only felt that I need to be fed.HUNGRY.APRIL 9. HAPPY 16thI made two paint work.LOOK.
This shoud be my worst birthday when Mom did not let me have my "Handa".
YEAH.I had that moment.That tear-jerking moment.
OH NO. You woudn't want to hear that tear-jerking reason I got.
I went to church alone.FACE DOWN.hoping.praying.
I was sad.SRSLY.HAPPY 16th Eman.shit.that freaking nickname.--- er.MIKE. DAMN.It was written on the cake.EMBARASSING.
Though thank you for coming:
:Richia. :Diane. :Paul. :Rochelle :Romeo. :Remar :Ieleen. :ObangThank you for the chocolates.
Thank you for the cake.
Thank you for the ice cream.
THANK YOU to MOM and DAD.I was not expecting this one to happen anymore. I don't even think that my 16th would be a LA-LA-LA day,I was expecting it more to be one of my HELL day.
BUT I WAS WRONG.I'M GLAD I WAS.*check out for more post,when ever I feel like too.
My name is MIKE.MIKEE is the nickname.16,QC,PH. BEFORE ANYTHING ELSE: NO RIPPING,NO SPAMMING,NO ABUSIVE WORDS.Get it? RAWR.Idiot iHEYCHUU is an overview of my freaking HELL life.My Misadventures.My Crafts. My Music.My Rants. My Sweet-tooth. My Nonsense. My Drama. My WORLD. You can ask me your HELL-like questions at Formspring; www.formspring.me/mikeisweird EMAIL me at YAHOO: www.toothpaste_for_lunch@yahoo.com ADD me FACEBOOK: www.high_on_maplesyrup@yahoo.com
