My Life

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I feel like sharing my thoughts, days, hours, minutes, and seconds. There might be some stuff that I do not want to tell, because you can't just know everything about me when I don't know anything about you. Ok.

Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

Nothing is sweet,

But chocolate and you.

- Kate (That's me!)

18.03.14 Tuesday, New Zealand

8:00 p.m 

It's kinda weird here in New Zealand. It is Autumn, but damn why the hell is it sunny and hot? No leaves, that are turning orange, and falling off, into the grass? It's weird. Maybe it's because, summer just ended. Ok, I get it. "Oh, man.  This story is so-" My sister says, but goes on with her phone. My Mum called her so she left.

Ok, I was doing some stuff on facebook, so I was gone for a long time. A long long time. We're moving houses, and I am going to miss the house we're in so much. Ok, my friend is seenzoning me so I might be gone again.

8:03

I have been waiting for an answer it has been 2 minutes now. Gosh. I'll do homework tomorrow. It's tuesday, anyway.

It's 8:06 now. SO FAST TIME SH*T.

Ok, I might be swearing a lot, since my Mum probably won't mind because this is internet. But it has stars (asterics), so yay! Imma cosplayer, if you wanna know that. 

Someone from school always calls me: "BULLETPROOF!" And, my last name doesn't mean that. I'm not just bulletproof, I'm invulnerable with everything. I'm invulnerable, I can defend against his stupid sh*tty a*s voice. That b*tch. I hate him I hate him I hate him. He hit me today, and I didn't care. He said BULLETPROOF then hit me. HE SUCKS.

I left school to go home at lunch. I couldn't find my sister. So I left without her. She got angry. The bulletproof moonface moonhead called her bulletproof too, and his sister (who's nice) doesn't know that. He's a weakling. He always cries. He is sensitive. I'm not, I'm strong. 

 Ok I might need to save this now and publish. I do not know the categories so I'll just put. Umm random ones. Go romance! Well I hate romance but I do stories of them. I just hate it. i do. But I said random ones, so whatever. 

8:33

 

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