Why I want to meet kelliethile
ı want to meet kelliethile couse she lookıng great just wana meet her and maybe we can be good frıend
kelliethile
meeting 1 person,doing 27 things,
going 2 places
What kelliethile has done in 2008
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My year in review
My best memory of 2005 is me. I say one thing && does another. Life is so much happier with me around (not). All the times I spend on the phone, wanting to hang up on my friends because I’m just simply bored. All the times I spend with the sisters, wishing to go home && just eat && watch TV && go to the BF’s. All the times father took me out to eat Pho, I just sit there && goes “damn, Pho again?” All the times I spend talking to Mother in her room, wanting her to do me a favor. All the times I bribed my brothers && niece to clean my room. All the times I’ve told myself, “get a job,” instead I just mopes around && wait for the rents to give me my allowances. I remember missing Huong (yuck!) when she was in Cambodia. I remember wanting to go visit Jackie && apologize to her (never did!). I remember going to the Deli’s with Ukyo just to eat “ham, egg & cheese on a muffin with a small drink” so that I can see Ever So Gently (He is gorgeous!). You see these people’s names that I’ve just mentioned? I say it so names can appear on my page, but I don’t really consider them as friends. Companions, yes. I remember the night-rides to Wallie && it’s the best time ever with the BF but I’d always have to start some petty dramas. I am dramatic && I don’t even know it ‘til now. I remember going to school && the ONLY class I worries about the most yet rarely pay attention to at all is PreCalc. I remember being lazy throughout this year. I remember slacking off with life && still wants to be on my own. By this, I mean, I want to move out. Dumb-head.
A question people often ask about me
“How come you don’t look like your sisters, father, & mother?”
What is wrong with people? Am I in charge of how I look? Of who and what I look like? Isn’t this God’s will? So what is I don’t look like no one in this family? You think you know but you have no ideas! I look like my Mom’s side of the family. I look like my Grand-mom, someone who I have never met. So please, stop asking this lame question & be realistic.
