Tuesday, March 31, 2009

03- trivia olivia

OLIVIA.
Her name is Olivia!
Like, what is this actually supposed to be? A fragment of Shakespeare's Twelve Nights?
Oh and I seem to have made a friend today. Somehow. I mean she is really cute! She has nice soft brown hair and is about 2 feet tall. I even brought her home! (i think shes a puppy)

Okay. Back to the topic. Miss Cheerleader is my height, and is popular, and has a name like Olivia. I shall now refer to her as Miss COP.
Did i mention what happened in class this morning? Homeroom was absolutely horrible. I tripped and fell when the teacher called me to stand up. I mean who stands up and falls RIGHT AFTER?! The whole class obviously burst out laughing. I mean it was totally EMBARASSING! Well, Miss COP did help me up, seeing that she sat right beside me. Then she introduced herself and asked if I was okay. I guess I could give her a bonus point under her name.

Anyway, i am now looking at the ugliest frog I have ever seen in my whole life! And I think I am staring at it in bewilderment as the lab teacher explains how 'dia' whatever is done. Its got something to do with cutting the frog up i think!

OH bugger... BRB!

ITIAGTP!
(i think i am going to puke)

miss drama princess
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Saturday, October 18, 2008

02- Just like Twins?

The scorching summer sun radiates heat across the entire school. She steps into class and yet again blinks at the sight of the students. She finds it unbelieveable that no one notices her entrance. Decked out in a pink top and skinny jeans, she glides to her seat, unaware of a particular individual that has indeed noticed her. This individual is among the popular in Prince High and yet her background is a mystery to all.

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Friday, October 17, 2008

01- Monday Blues

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Urgh. My shoes were giving the word 'muddy' a whole new meaning. I was absolutely certain that I would hate this sorry excuse of a school. This place, this town, these roads, this school and this new room of mine; i hated it all. I guess you could say that this was a city girl's life gone wrong; totally WRONG.

To think that just a week ago, I was the Prima Donna, the queen, the cream of the crop. Just about nothing could go wrong with my life. I was the drama queen, the talented young budding musician. I could play anything from the piano to the violin to the drums. I was the school's ace pupil. And not just any school; i attended Queens Private High, the school for the rich and smart. Which would'nt have been a suprise since my father was the owner of a large chain of private hospitals.

So what on earth went wrong? My Dad.
He came up with some BRILLIANT plan to give me the experience of a lifetime; to spend the rest of my high school life in the School Of Hard Knocks, some unknown school in the middle of some unknown town. Which not to mention was in the middle of.. well.. NOWHERE.

So imagine my excitement when I was packed up and shipped to this Mud wonderland. Where it 'rains all spring, summer, autumn and winter'. "Its going to be fun!"he claims. Yeah, 'fun', when its going to be as close as living in a pond.
So here I am now, walking by the road(that does'nt accomodate cars), trying to make myself feel a whole lot better about all this. School would not be starting till Monday and i'm feeling pretty "estatic" about the whole thing.
I'm gonna miss Cindy, Cluaudie, Trisha and Kelly. No. Wait. Scratch that. I MISS THEM ALREADY!

sobs,
miss drama princess


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