london10

Status: Live life to its full extent.
Joined: November 1, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 336921
Location: Earth!
Gender: F
Hey Guys!
Wow, I must really sound like a nerd starting like that. 
Lets try that again.
Hey Yo Wassup My Man>!<
Now I sound like i'm all gangsta and stuff. 
I think we'll just go with the first one.
Soo.
Hey Guys!

So you wanna know more about me huh?
Well if I did it would take like an hour!

I probably wouldn't be able to fit it all in on like 5 pages.
So I guess its your choice.

Long Version      Short Version
Wow, sometimes I wonder if people just want to be annoying/funny or are really that stupid.

So, It all started on August 1st.
Well really July 31st if you count it here in America (I was born in London, England.)
I'M BORING MYSELF!
So short version. I don't care what you want.

I was born in London, England. I now live in the joyfully obese USA.
I love luvharper2900! 
I love soccer, swimming, my dog squegee. LOL! I should've named her that! 
So that's all for now! Biiiii.

 

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Its so funny when text books try and make the word problems bi-racial. Like,
JuanCarlos, Ruth, Muhamad, Chang, and Shaniqua have 4 watermellons.
Me - Scrolling through quotes

Me- Sees quote "i miss the old witty so much. The witty were people dont hate and
we all love each other :)"

Me- Clicks on Profile Link

Date Joined- 3 days ago

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Me- lolwut

When guys get jealous
it's kinda cute (':

When girls get jealous
World war III is about to start.
 


We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.

She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.

I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.

She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.

We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,

"I like your eyes."

One day, I was playing basketball,

waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.

Suddenly, I got a phone call.

It was her mom. She was in a panic.

I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,

"Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!"

I had no clue what happened,

so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.

I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.


Then I saw her, Kelsey.


My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her.

"Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying.

I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.

Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,

the main source of blood coming from her head.

I went to the hospital that night,


I went every night.


in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.

The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.

It was all my fault.

If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,

she wouldn't be going through this.

It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.

On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open.

"Kelsey?" I called.

She wasn't quite awake yet.

Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.

I did, for a few hours.

One of the doctors finally came out saying,

"I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?"

"Yes," I whispered.

He bit his lip.

"She woke up, she's fine,

but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss."


"Are you serious?" I almost shouted.

"I'm afraid so."

I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.

I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again.

"You can go see her if you want,

but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."


I walked in, trembling in horror.

I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.

I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.

I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.

Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,


"I don't know you, but I like your eyes."


R.I.P
to the family of 7 who died because a man decided
to dress up as Santa clause , ring there doorbell and
shoot them on Christmas day in Texas. Fave if you care.





 

The other day I was in Target buying makeup.

Next to me was a girl and a boy holding hands. 
The girl was looking at the eyeliner 
and the the boy simply says, "Put that down."
 
The girl looked confused, and he just said
"You're so beautiful without it, why do you waste all your money to cover it?"
Then he turned to me and said
"You don't need it either. You're pretty without it."
Guys like him give me hope♥

-true story.
-my quote.

 

Me: *Sneeze*
 
Class: *Silence*
Most popular girl in grade: *Sneeze*

Class: God bless you sweetheart Jesus Lord let God protect you from that horrible sneeze! Amen!