xxxxBecause this year is another year, and this year you'll see the real me.

xxxxBecause this year is another year, and this year you'll see the real me.
Last year, it was hard to go to school.
I felt like an extraterrest every single
time i had to go in the hallway. And
that wasn't for anything. I didn't like me,
myself, my body, my personality...
But this year, i've changed. I've the
feeling that my group, my class love
me. And that's why i like to go to school
now, and because i love myself, now
I AM MYSELF.

J'aime mon groupe, je m'y sens bien.
Je me sens accepter par le majorité
des gens. Évidement, jpeux pas plaire
a tous le monde, et c'est bien comme
ça. Mais contrairement a l'an dernier,
je me sens bien a mon école et dans
ma classe, 3O1 ROCKS (L)
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# Posté le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 15:30

That's cruel, unfair. WHY.

That's cruel, unfair. WHY.
Vancouver trip was the best thing
never happend to me. But it was
the worst too. In my mind, i would
go there for speaking english, visit
Vancouver city. But it wasn't. I made
me new friends, very very special
i could never forget. There's to way
to see it; I can see it as i should've
not go there to not quite my friends
or see it as if i wouldn't go, i would
have not meet this wonderful gang.
ANYWAY. I miss them, i think 'bout
them every single day. Imu (U)
♥
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# Posté le dimanche 25 octobre 2009 12:16

OUR SONG (L)

I was ridin' shotgun with my hair undone
on the front seat of is car. He's got an one
hand-feel on the sterring wheel. The other
on my heart. I looked around, turn the radio
down. He says '' Baby, is something worng?''
I say ''Nothing, i was just thinking, how we
don't have a song?'' And he says : How song
is the slamming screen door. Snaking out
late tappin' on your window. When we're on
the phone and you talk real slow. 'cause it's
late and you're mama doesn't know. Our song
is the way you laugh, the first date, man, I
didn't kiss her and i should have. And when
i got home, 'fore i said AMEN askin' god if
HE COULD PLAY IT AGAIN
OUR SONG (L)
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# Posté le samedi 24 octobre 2009 19:51

Secondaire 3, 3O1!!

Secondaire 3, 3O1!!
Art
Qui est à coté de toi a droite? Maxim
A Gauche? Douuunnee :)
Qui est en arriere de toi? Mariiie-Anne
Qui est en face de toi? Myriiaamm

Éduc
Qui est à coté de toi a droite? David
A gauche ? Élisabeth
ui est en arriere de toi? Marieanne
Qui est en face de toi? Douuunnne :)

Classe
Qui est à coté de toi a droite? Isabelle
A gauche? Le mur
Qui est en arriere de toi? Keviinn :)
Qui est en face de toi? Ma femme Juee :D

Casiers
Qui est à coté de toi a droite? Floooee :)
A Gauche? Véro Ou Stephh ;;
Qui est en arriere de toi? Ma Femme JUEE :D
Qui est en face de toi? Ma case ;;
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# Posté le lundi 12 octobre 2009 16:50

NOBODY LISTENS TO MExxxxx don't hear the single thing i say.

Sometimes, i'm talkin' about nothin' special.
It's okay if people doesn't mind. But Sometimes,
i'm talking about things i wanna share. Then
i would like people to listen to me. They just
change subjects like if mine wasn't interresting.
By the way, how can we say that somthing
isn't interresting? Huh? Because it doesn't
interrest ya? Sorry, but you're not alone!
Every subjet is interresting ok? It interrest at
least ONE person around ya. And even if doesn't
interest you, RESPECT PEOPLE AND LISTEN!

______________________________________________


IT'S ALRIGHT, IT'S OKAY.
I'M SO MUCH BETTER
WITHOUT YOU.
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# Posté le lundi 12 octobre 2009 16:45