elzajns

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Hi! I'm Elizabeth. I'm 14 and in LOVE with Witty! I also have an unhealthy obsession with Taylor Swift (She is my one and only inspiration) squirrels (they're just so cute!) books (such as The Twilight Saga and The Hunger Games trilogy) and the color purple (who doesn't?). I love writing stories and my poetry account poetrysquirrel13!

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*Dear John*
RULES:
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, youtube mix etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS

iTunes Playlist

IF SOMEONE SAYS ''ARE YOU OK'' YOU SAY?
 Untouchable-Taylor Swift

HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
 If this was a movie

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GIRL/GUY?
 Tell Me Why

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
 Cold As You

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOS
E?
 Just Dance (hehehe)

WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?
 Tied Together with A Smile

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
 I Heart Question Mark

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?

 Once Upon a Dream
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
 The Best Day

2+2?
 Teenage Dream

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
 Should've Said No
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?

 The Way I Loved You

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOUR GROW UP?
 Superman (hehhehehehehehe….yessss)
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Breathless (exactly)
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?

 Hello Hello

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
 Last Friday Night (ironic, yes?)

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
 Stay Beautiful

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
 Speak Now

BIGGEST SECRET?
 The Story Of Us

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
 Tim McGraw

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
Dear John

My Dead Diary

Day 5

Dear Diary,
Jenna and Sarah went to the soccer fields and kicked the ball around. Actually, they did more than that. They shouted and talked to themselves too. They talked mostly about me and their frustrations. I would say more, but I need to continue on with my story. Like I said, I was standing in my dad's office doorway. He heard me and turned around in his chair like those supervillians in the movies. I guessed he realized that too because the first thing he said was, "I guess you are wondering why I brought you all here," like the cool  and goofy dad he was. We all started laughing really hard. When our hysterics died down, he got serious again. "Do you need something?" he asked. "Yeah," I said, "can I go to a party at Sam Frasier's house tonight? It is a Friday after all." " I don't know," he said with a nervous kind of twitch, "I thought you said that you were going to cook dinner tonight?" "I already asked Mom and she said she would." I hadn't really asked her, but I was sure she would agree. "Well...I guess, but I'm really not comfortable with this." I was shocked. I was sure he would say yes right away. That he would even offer to drive us! He had been acting very strange for a while and now I look back and wonder why I did't notice it earlier.
See Yah,
Caris

My Dead Diary

Day 4

Dear Diary,
Hi again. I am at Jennie's Diner. I see Jenna and Sarah sitting at our table in their soccer uniforms. If someone who didn't know our schedule came here and saw them they wouldn't think anything was wrong. They wouldn't have noticed, at that table in the back, the empty chair. I'm proud of my friends, though. I am proud that they keep going on een though I'm not there with them. They try to think what could hae happened to me on that so called 'perfect night. They can't figure it out so I guess I must continue telling the story to you. We were at the diner and Jenna and I eventually agreed to go to Sam's so called 'awesome' party. Of course we all had to ask our parents first because we were all new to this party thing. Jenna and Sarah's parents said yes. Next, I headed to my house to ask my 'super cool' dad if I could go. We all knew he would say yes, and that he would probably even offer to drive us. I walked up to the front door because I was with my friends and knocked because it was sure to be locked. My five year old sister answered the door. She is convinced that she is extremely grown up and can do everything by herselft. "Caris!" she screamed like she hadn't seen me in months. "Hi Katie," I said and walked inside, my friends right behind me. I walked straight to my dad's office and stood by the door. I'll tell you the rest later, Jenna and Sarah are leaving the diner. I wonder where they're going?
Later,
Caris

I sit and mess around
I have things to do
But I enjoy sitting her 
Just waiting for you

I sit and sit
Its getting lonesome
I wish you would come
and speak to me some

I'm sitting some more
but I have things to do
I'm starting to forget 
Why I'm waiting for you

I decide to stay
but not for long.
As I'm getting up
I leave you this song.

Everyone tells you that you should be patient and wait for the perfect boy that will steal your heart. But guess  what, I've been pretty patient and I have realized that there is no perfect guy. They are mostly all jerks. I really hope that someday someone will prove me wrong.

 

If you asked me if I loved him,

I'd Lie.

 

My Dead Diary

Day 3

Dear Diary,
Right now I am at my old school. Walking down the hallways, watching my friends work, I keep staring at that empty desk in every single one of my old classes. I don't think people have gotten over what happened yet. I go by the police station everyday and watch their progress. Every time they get a lead they lose it. They can't make any sense of it, but I can. I can remember every detail. It was confusing, yes, but I do know who killed me and I plan on making them realize that. Back to my story. We were at Jennie's Diner, like usual, we were talking. We had always had our deepest conversations there. After school, at the back of the table with our milkshakes and french fries. Usually the conversations were about boys, school, and new gossip. That day I don't quite remember what we talked about. All I remember is that it was a Friday night and Sarah wanted to go do something. "There's going to be a party at Sam's house! We should go!" and that's all it took for my life to start spinning out of control.
Sincerely,
Caris

I Hope you like it! p.s. I love feedback!

Everything is

FUNNIER

when you're

NOT SUPPOSED TO LAUGH.
Are you okay?
 
No, I am lonely as heck. I need someone to love me, someone to care. I hate faking a smile and saying that I'm fine. I feel left out and no one sees me as who I really am. I need someone to love me. I need you to  love me, but you never will so I guess I will just get over it. I'm sure I never will, though. I love you.
Okay cool :)