Instructions: *Bold the statements that are true to you. *Italicize the statements that you wish were true. *Leave the fibs alone. *Then, stab 5 people to do the same test. ~~~~~~~~~~
I’m 170cm + tall. I don’t know what I want at the moment. I’m not happy. I hate my friends. I hate my life. I hate my grades. He drives. I’m bored of driving. I have a white handbag. I love dancing. I go clubbing every week. Shopping is bullshit. I have a tattoo of a star. I got my navel pierced. I have friends that take drugs. 90% of my friends smoke. I’m studying Fashion. I have a business running. I hate cartoons. I hate someone. I have 10 Guess handbags. I buy CLEO every month. My parents don’t know about my blog. I have an iPod. I don’t have faith in the current “one”. My school mates know about my blog. I wanted to be a fashion designer. I love rock emo bands. I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups. I’m a rebel. I’m starting to like wearing dresses. I don’t believe in love. High school's filled with drama. My parents have faith in me. I’ve bought shoes this month. A blogger bitched about me before. I hate sports. I heart Italian food. I hate meeting new people. I hate nail polish. The mother bear gives me hugs. People should start appreciating me. High school was the worst time of my life. I have red hair. One Utama is my second home. I’m a guy. I’m scared of my Biology exam. I hate vacations. We’ll last. I believe in long distance relationships. I’m going to get high and smoke weed one day soon. I’ve robbed an old lady. I’m starting to like applying make-up. I was a tomboy. At times I think I still am a tomboy. I love bitching about people behind their backs. I hate surprise parties. I hate planning parties. I’m a sinner. (not sure) I have a Wii. I can live without music. Video games are a waste of time. I miss the father bear. I love being in love. I know how to cook. I have 100% freedom. Boys are assholes. I hate Math. I love horror films. I’m happy with what I have. I slept in my parents’ room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid. My old friends keep in touch with me. (contradiction) I don’t read newspapers. The news is such a waste of time. Blogging is a waste of time. I hate animals. I can’t live without make-up. I curse like a pirate. I’m happy with my 11 year old car. I hate people that are smart. I love Apple Juice. I can’t drink for nuts. I believe that everyone in their teens have lost their virginity. I’ve got a new phone. I’m going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month. I love swimming. I haven’t worked out since March. I love my friends and family. I'm hot.
jenny:
I am jafreen natassia iman from Earth and is born on
01/12/93, 0100 hours.I'm so unpredictable, I am totally an element that you'd never
ever known, you can;t find it in the periodic table cause no one has even found it- I explode in
your face just like potassium when it touches water, it's really explosive, you should really run
away first before I do spark into flames and burn you alive! I love blasting my music as well,
i'm like addicted to it like drugs.and i'm uncertain of my aspirations. where do you go to know what you're made for?
and god, my total failing is my insecurity and no sense of self-assertiveness. seriously, i SUCK.
this homo-sapien specimen was given a very long&unflattering name on the first of december of 1993.
she hails from the venus clan and was borned under the shining archer, Sagittarius.
being indescribable (hmph!), she loves reading long&boring texts that eludes other normal human beings,
gazing at the beautiful moon&stars from her balcony, listening to screamo&slow songs,
singing offkey and boring everyone to death (you can decipher that literally or figuratively, XP)
she's currently inbetween worlds after going through sixteen years on earth, mostly physically unscathed
but emotionally scarred. her heart was stolen on the twenty first of may by Elisha b. Kamal Basha
but somehow she hasn't alerted the authorities. ;) values her friends highly as they are the
light to shine through her darkness. loves writing stories and abandoning it halfway through. (warning. :p)
and god, she's like a damn klutz that if you gave her a button to judgment day and asked her to take care of it,
she would accidentally press it instead. she could cause the end of the world! XP and she loves to say these stupid things
right from her head. been seen singing and dancing in the rain. believes in kismet.
hello once again, i have been having nightmares. and my sanctuary of star filled skies
and soft flower fields are currently being invaded by aliens and bugs with hailstorms coming in.
inspire me, impress me, embolden me, make me smile. :) i love questioning stuff, i guess i'm those weird people
who can't shut up. and i totally envy people with red hair, don't ask, it's this weird thing
but i won't come up and stare at you just cause' of your hair, god i'm not a stalker.
haha, and i love to laugh out loud, seriously. even when i'm depressive.
though i've been putting on this fake smile for so long, i don't know how i feel right now.
see? even talking/ typing i sound like a lunatic. XP
i'm not sure what to do with my life or this stupid profile at the mo'.
maybe i should give my muses on Olympus a swift kick in their togas to get my brain moving again.
Instructions: *Bold the statements that are true to you. *Italicize the statements that you wish were true. *Leave the fibs alone. *Then, stab 5 people to do the same test. ~~~~~~~~~~
I’m 170cm + tall. I don’t know what I want at the moment. I’m not happy. I hate my friends. I hate my life. I hate my grades. He drives. I’m bored of driving. I have a white handbag. I love dancing. I go clubbing every week. Shopping is bullshit. I have a tattoo of a star. I got my navel pierced. I have friends that take drugs. 90% of my friends smoke. I’m studying Fashion. I have a business running. I hate cartoons. I hate someone. I have 10 Guess handbags. I buy CLEO every month. My parents don’t know about my blog. I have an iPod. I don’t have faith in the current “one”. My school mates know about my blog. I wanted to be a fashion designer. I love rock emo bands. I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups. I’m a rebel. I’m starting to like wearing dresses. I don’t believe in love. High school's filled with drama. My parents have faith in me. I’ve bought shoes this month. A blogger bitched about me before. I hate sports. I heart Italian food. I hate meeting new people. I hate nail polish. The mother bear gives me hugs. People should start appreciating me. High school was the worst time of my life. I have red hair. One Utama is my second home. I’m a guy. I’m scared of my Biology exam. I hate vacations. We’ll last. I believe in long distance relationships. I’m going to get high and smoke weed one day soon. I’ve robbed an old lady. I’m starting to like applying make-up. I was a tomboy. At times I think I still am a tomboy. I love bitching about people behind their backs. I hate surprise parties. I hate planning parties. I’m a sinner. (not sure) I have a Wii. I can live without music. Video games are a waste of time. I miss the father bear. I love being in love. I know how to cook. I have 100% freedom. Boys are assholes. I hate Math. I love horror films. I’m happy with what I have. I slept in my parents’ room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid. My old friends keep in touch with me. (contradiction) I don’t read newspapers. The news is such a waste of time. Blogging is a waste of time. I hate animals. I can’t live without make-up. I curse like a pirate. I’m happy with my 11 year old car. I hate people that are smart. I love Apple Juice. I can’t drink for nuts. I believe that everyone in their teens have lost their virginity. I’ve got a new phone. I’m going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month. I love swimming. I haven’t worked out since March. I love my friends and family. I'm hot.
