Trevor

Okk so there is this kid in my Yearbook class. Here's the thing, he thinks I'm not the boss of him. But he is soooo wrong.

He only thinks I am the boss of him sometimes, but that is definitely not true.

Trevor can't spell either. He thinks he can, but he is wrong.

This blog is completely pointless, like honestly, I have nothing interesting to write about.

So I write blogs about people, but Trevor says he needs a girlfriend.

Sooooo is anyone interested?

He said no mormons...so.....apparently he wants a relationship out of state.

Um..he needs phone numbers.

Here is his number

(801) 979-7007

Seven double O seven.

He is like James Bond with an extra 7! 

And he says he drives a mustang.

He says he likes fat chicks.

So if you weigh over 300 pounds...he wants you.

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Golden Corral anyone?

Chuck O-Rama?

XD

He is free anytime this week.

Just give him a call and he will take you on a nice dinner.

Living up to the headline.

So I hate high school.

 It is pretty much the most pointless time in my life, filled with drama and unimportant crap like homework that makes me want to throw up, and stupid ass guys who do make me throw up. 

If you want to switch me places, lets go right ahead. 

It may be a little over dramatic, but honestly I think high school is so pointless. It isn't funn, I don't learn anything worth knowing (P.S. I want to be a music journalist and I'm pretty sure they don't need to know Stoichiometry!), and almost every single boy my age, is a douche. Not to discriminate against all of them. I love boys, and of course some of them are amazing, but uhhhh, some of the past ones I've dated are a real piece of shit-I mean work. AHHHHHH I want to create a weapon of mass destruction and blow up a city of lego's. I know this makes no sense, but I am so tired. 

By the way, hot pink zebra striped heels are effin amazing!!!

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My family.

Let me just verify, that just because someone's family member freaks out because they get the wrong wine, does NOT make them crazy!

Though it was slightly embarrassing, well lucky Andrea that it wasn't her mom that did it XD.

But honestly, I love my mom, even though she is a little.......hmm what is the word I'm trying to think of?

I'll just say amazing.

Love you mommy X]

My family is amazing.

But the guy who is watching me write this....not so amazing.

Though he did call Mrs. Fields for me.

So I guess he is okk.

So what do you think about this for a cake phrase.

"Sorry I got your eggo preggo."

You like it?

Yeah me too.

:]

<3