|
[Feb. 4th, 2009|03:33 pm] |
|
I'm changing schools. Right now, I'm going to Western High School, one on the worst schools in Las Vegas, and now I'm going to be going to West Prep where I have to wear a uniform, which is totally cool with me! It's just, when I first got into town and they looked at me with my lip rig and short, black hair and thick eyeliner and how fat I was, they were like, "Um, no, we don't have any openings in Freshman year right now." Now they look at me, dyed red hair, no make up, slim, and miserable looking and my very high test scores, they're like, "If you got the withdrawl form and a uniform, you can go to class right now." For rizzle in the hizzle, the couselor heard my last name, he was like, "Oh, you're Corey's cousin, I know him! Very smart!" And he took my student number and looked at my little profile and said, "Okay, we can start registering you right now, and I expect straight A's from you!" Yeah, I need to go shopping for black polos and slacks now. |
|
|
| Comments: |
Damn, basically you're always' been the cutest girl ever so pfft.
And uniform...nice. Can I babysit Dot while you're at school? he's the damned cutes thing ever XD
xoxox | |
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
morrisseyislove's journal
