erinerinerin

i hate school/certain people/horrible attention/compliments/procrastination/a milli other things/the fact that no one gets it/the fact that im going to be 14 in 10 days
-_-

so school was the gayest, worst bizzz ever.
especially lunch. and the fact that kylie wasn't there :[
and the fact that she did not call me to tel me what is wrong with her.
grrr! i accept her apology. lols. (laughing out loud sarcastically)

growing up means, never being young forever ]; im turning 14 soon.
whoo hooo, closer to death every day. -_________________-

soooo....

ria: do you use lots of face wipes?
me: yeah, i use tons.
ria: ....oh......
me: ....yeah, my face gets pretty oily i guess.
ria: I KNOW! I CAN SEE MY REFLEXION IN IT!
me: -___- why thank you, ria.
ria: ***laughs like hyena***

and...

jeff: I'M OBSESSED WITH YOUR BUTT!

you like how people see what really matters. like my personality. or my perks. they don't just see me as a hunk of meat.....oh no, they don't at all. -___________-

i cried in math. and worst of all, in front of austin kong. not like it matters who it was in front of, the only thing that matters is that someone SAW me crying. ugh! but he actually slightly made me feel better with this quote:

"don't let it get to you, erin. they are all going to grow up to me man-prostitutes, crack heads, and pot heads."

haha.

"if you havin' man problems i feel bad for you hun, i got 99 problems but a d!ck ain't one."
-erin mendez

and another perk of my horrible day was

mr. farley: okay, so look on the periodic table and just let me know which ones you can find in your home
me: GOLD!
mr. farley: ...and where can you find gold in your house, erin!?
me: in mah BLANG BLANG! duh, mr. farley!
mr. farley: oh, so you have lots of gold jewelry in your house im guessing.
erin: no just a little bit of gold......AND A PAGER!

man, im good. i was on a french roll today.

and at lunch:

me: (i open the fast food lunch thing to inspect the amount of chicken inside)
lunch lady: EXCUSE ME GIRL! once you open one, you HAVE TO buy it!
me: I'M AWARE OF THIS SITUATION! THANK YOU!
(i HATE when people call me "girl")

god dang, friggen lunch ladies PISSING ME OFF. i wanted to rip her head off.....shoulda, coulda, woulda....

sang happy birthday to Dickerson. i can never guess her age.

then i didn't listen in dresser's class. i couldn't because....whatever.
then i stood after school a little later to watch tryouts. boring.
uncle ronnie. HAHA.
dad picked me up.

then i watch QVC and they have dope hello kitty earrings, but of course i can't have them because they are not hypo-allergenic so my hopes were crushed. yippeeee, not.
whatever.

now im doing this instead of hw, because i have lost the need to care anymore.
wow, im a depressing creature.
hope this didn't bring you down much.

the end.