sydneyisacat

I Think.. Yeah,
I'm Gonna Write A Story:

Haha. I wrote something, and then I deleted it. Writing a story is harder than it seems, you know. Mrs Twees is always going on about 'Powerful Prepositions!' And 'Wow Words!'

Wow Words. Seriously. How cheesy can you get?

Anyway, none of that.

This isn't a test. It's at home. On my laptop. And anyone could read it. Nerd Alert!

Skip that.. Um.. How should I start it?

It was a beautiful sunny day in Rainbow Land

It was a bleak day, and Karrie was on the bus to school. It was bumpy and she threw up.

"Oh, delightful" Leered a voice that curled around Karrie extinguishing all life.

She glanced behind and it was Taylor Swift!
                                   saw Osnidia. The bully. The bully of bullies.
Karrie sighed.

"Jeez Osnidia. That's just my weak stomach. I ate too much of the brocili your mum gave me when she came in yesterday,"

"Lies, all lies.." Osnidia sneered.

"Actually, that was sarcasm,"

"Shut your azz and let your mouth talk"

That made Karrie go quiet.


Do you like it? I like it! That's me, Laura, I mean. Not Karrie. Confusing.


Btw: I'm Writing About Laura Writing About Karrie. No Confuzzlement Thr.

Me: Black

Laura: White

Karrie: Cherry
 

This kid called me ugly i didnt cry i didnt yell i walked over to him and hugged him and said i know how hard it must be for you to be clinically blind.

Cute guy: Hey you look pretty today.
Me:
Him:
Me:
Him:
Me: Are you serious?
Me: What kind of sick joke is this?
Me: Who put you up to this?
Him:
Me:
Him:
Me:
Him:
Me:
Him: *Steps back, and walks away*
Me: #Foreveralone