OMG TONIGHT KICKED ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I didn't fall...i looked killer.....omg you should have seen marcoss face...his mouth dropped....i was like yes donna can dress up and look good....then olivia was explaining to her boyfriend that its amazing to see donna look good cause all she wears is punk with baggy pants and shirts....i was like aww thanx...bitch...hehe...then i saw my baby cesar....omg cesar and marcos introduced themselves to my dad.....and now my dad says they can come to my house....haha think that cesar at my house haha....anywho.....donna is a person in NHS....haha donna nhs wow....IT FINALLY PAYS OFF....score monkey......well im out...i need to get marcos to bring me my pic...reminder...yes picture.....hehe bye

more tomorrow!!!!!!!


Depressionville Hotel
Shelley Haggard

Welcome to Depressionville.
I see you found your way here once again!
Have you any guesses
as to how much time you’ll spend?
Please just sign the register
and we’ll let the critics know you’re here.
Remember, you should mumble words
and keep communications quite unclear.

I see you have some baggage;
actually, you’ve brought quite a lot!
But, of course, this is the place for it;
this is the perfect spot.
Oh! Guilt and fear are with you;
yes, of course, that’s quite all right.
We wouldn’t want you sleeping well;
that really ruins OUR nights.

There are things to eat at the sideboard:
just words and junk and pain.
All the things that you can’t swallow now
will, of course, be served again.

Yes! Welcome to Depressionville!
We’re all so glad you’ve come.
Let us know what we might do
to keep you feeling numb.
May your stay be long and bitter;
may your problems keep piling on.
May your tortured soul keep bleeding
until all you love is gone.

* »CMNT . ::