YOUR THE ONE THAT I WANT.

Did I mention that I LOVE the movie Grease?
I have it on VHS.
And I used to have the big record of the soundtrack.
The big black disc thing.
Yeah.
I lost it or something at a stranger's house.
Oh, and I hate the sequel, I think it fails.
Sorry, no offense if you like the sequel.
I don't like hurting people's feelings.
XD

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Today I was talking to a friend about how my mother wasn't happy when I told her I was making a shelf my own in her kitchen pantry (I'll get to this later).
Then:
P.E. Teacher: "Do you just like pick random topics to talk about out of the sky?"
Me: "The sky doesn't have random topics in it, it has clouds."
P.E. Teacher: "Some days I really wonder about you."
Me: *runs off dancing*

So last night I thought that I should have my own shelf in my kitchen pantry, so I put all of the Asian food, tea (I like tea), Jello, pancake mix, chocolate, and pudding on my shelf. My mom wasn't too happy because she was apparently cleaning the pantry out and said that there is too much food to have your my own shelf.

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I want some new glasses.
LIKE SOSHI'S.
My friends, Cinthia and Wendy, are always asking if they can use my glasses because it helps them see better.
When I first put on my glasses (this was about 3-4 years ago), I was like: O_O WOW. EVERYTHING IS SO SHINY AND DETAILED.
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Did you know that I occasionally twitch?
Sometimes I make a noise when I do it.
Tourette's syndrome?
It's uncontrollable. (OF COURSE IT IS!)
Uncontrollable looks misspelled, but it's not, I think.
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Today I walked home and while I was walking, about a third of the way, I turned around and saw my friend Leslie! I ran up to her all happy because I was bored.
Somehow we were talking about stalkers and she said that stalking is so fun because you feel like a ninja. THAT SOUNDS SO TRUE.
And a little while after Leslie left, there was a girl that was from my P.E. class that came out of nowhere, and said, "Where do you live?" (everyone asks this).
I got freaked out and sort of crouched and put my binder over my head, then yelled, "STALKEEEERRRR."
Then she stated that I'm retarded.

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Sorry if I have not been commenting, replying to comments or something on your blog lately, I've been a little more weirder than usual. Yeap.
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Ahhh! It's a frog!
No, it's a rabbit!
No, it's a shirt!
(controversial stuff on my binder thingy)

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'Kay adios.