- supriya: oohhoo baby
- ill be stuck to you like
- me: glueee baby
- supriya: NO
- its gloohooo
London, June 30, 1997.
Harry Potter & the Sorcerer’s Stone is published. this is where our fandom starts. where our HP family starts. where our favorite adventure starts.
IDK, October 5, 2005.
Twilight is Published. 4 years (or so) ago
Twilight was initially rejected by 14 agents. (I wonder why)
obsessed teen girls want sparkly old dudes biting their necks. WTF? and now they’re making this competition, so people decide which one’s better. we won’t let this stupid novel make it to the ‘vote wall of fame’. WE WON’T, right?
Let’s show our pride. Let’s make this 13 years of magical love the beggining of the biggest fandom ever.
Seriously, if You like/love/prefer Harry Potter, go on and vote. CLICK TO VOTE FOR HARRY POTTER.
ps. I speak spanish, sorry if I make a few mistakes on the writing!
We shouldn’t even have to vote.
It should be common knowledge.
It doesn’t even deserve to be in the same sentence as Harry Potter.
You know what
I’m making “Twilight” a cussword
“I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi”
OK. what the hell does that mean?
I was so proud of myself today for studying, like actually studying.
How did I do it?
My sister wouldn’t let me use the computer, so finding nothing better to do, I studied.
Who knew Boron has five protons?
Anyway, after about two hours, she was done. I was so immersed in my books that I didn’t use the computer.
I thought I was doing fabulously. Until i realized was on Tumblr.
I’m gonna write something of my own for once :D and since most people like lists…thats what im gonna do. and im sorry if this isn’t incredibly funny ;P
Things that make me happy
- My cat.
- Packages. gosh, that is just such an AWESOME word.
- Drawing. i mean doodling. in a notebook. during Spanish.
- Friends. not gonna list em’ but you guys make my day :)
- Guys. heheh.. yes.
- When someone says, “DUDE. GUESS WHAT.” isn’t that the best?
- Hugs. I mean really. is there any kind of bad hug? Oh god nevermind.
- Being Silly and laughing until you die :)
- Those idiots that somehow became my best friends :D
There’s a lot more but ten seems like a nice number, so it stops here.
&I’m tired of them.
Last year all the 8th graders were so close and friendly. And now? Look at us now. Everyone is so cliquey and judgemental. It’s so dumb! All of us barely know each other. Everyone always just assumes everyone hates everyone so they stay in their own groups. So much drama has happened and it’s just rediculous now. I go to know a bunch of people I never talked to last year like Sama & Monika and they’re amazing. Seriously, follow the example!? We’re from different “groups” why don’t we just fucking merdge. It’s not that bad. Everyone has a amazing qualities. But no one tries to make an effort to get to know one and other. Everyone is always judging everyone but do you really know the person your judging? You can’t judge a book by it’s cover all the time. There’s more to them than just looks. If something has really happened between you and the other Hopkins kids than screw them. But do you know how many groups there are at Hopkins? There’s so many. And everyone basiclly walks around like they hate everyone who they don’t hang out with.
&I’m so annoyed with people who walk past me like they don’t even know me. Like yea sure we might be in different groups but that doesn’t mean you have to be rude. Why not a simple hello or at least wave god dammit.
I wish we were like last year’s 8th graders :/ We never even try.
LET’S TRY NOW KIDDOS! :D
what can I say ;)
love you too :)
This is for you kids out there that that make my world go ‘round. You mean to me so much more than a tumblr post but ima write anyways. I love you guys. [and this isnt in any particular order]
supriya oh god. oh my freaking god. you are my day maker. my wise one. the only person who’s jokes that i’ll laugh at. trust me. without you, i would not know what laughing-until-you-can’t-breathe is like. You’re like a mini-me (; but in a good way, as in we’re like the same. spending time with you is like washing my hands. with soap.
tarika hmm. pass.
i love you sososososoos much, oh sensitive one. You’re like the one who’s been through everything so i can tell you anythin’. you’re the understanding one right? and you’re the food stock. furshur. oh god. all that food. and you’re always updated with the latest snacks. psh. that’s not the only reason i’m friends with you i mean…psh…what makes you think that…(; i have tons more to say about you but im starting to think about food now so im a bit distracted…but u know :)
pragathi you’re not my best friend in the entire universe. you’re not really like my little sister. you’re not at all like my “walking diary”. You’re not family. You’re not my competition. You’re not my all time motivation. you are so much more. and no matter what. you will always be my Darts. no matter what.
zoe words cannot describe our friendship. so i shall express myself in a rap
look its zoe- she hasnt growy- dad calls her joey- she is not showy -shes pretty funny - her nose aint runny-she is my buddy - and i love thee.
trisha ohdear. you’re pretty darn silly aren’t you? the crazy one? the smiley one? the balletist? mhm i think that’s you. you know what? i’ma put you down as ‘all of the above’
meera you’re really sisterly you know? you tend to look out for people without knowing it…or maybe you do know but its just something i noticed. and you’re pretty funny too. even if you dont think so you are :) so stay that way.
1. If you like them, don’t flirt with other girls. Period. And if you’re one of those “I don’t know when I’m flirting” people, then you’re fcked. :]
2. Say cute things that make her speechless.
3. None of that one-word text/IM nonsense.
4. If she’s sad, ask why, and be persistent, but not annoying. If she doesn’t tell you after the second/third time you ask, she’s not telling anyone. Whether she tells you or not, make her happy.
5. Spend time with her. Walk her to classes, chill at lunch. Etc.
6. Be her friend before her boyfriend. Be someone who she can tell everything to [except the things reserved strictly for girl friends. :O]
7. Treat her special-er… than all the other girls.
8. Last but not least, don’t try that hard-to-get nonsense. It’s ridiculous. Especially if you go on too long, because she’ll lose interest.
I don’t get why guys think girls are so complicated. »
I officially vow to be happy no matter what (unless death upon a loved one is imminent)
I gotta say, today was pretty awesome. I guess happiness is infectious.