exams are over. exams are over. exams are over. exams are over.
Sammie, I want to party.
If I post a picture of Gayshar on my blog would you throw one?
I AM ON MY KNEES! T_T
I also want Becca to come back NOW.
Not in December.
Which is AGES away.
Dammit.
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You and I both know who's behind this one.
Five things I miss about Samantha's place:
1) Your jacuzzi (okay so I've never been in it before, even more reason to go!)
2) The alcohol (yeah, I don't drink either, but you do an awesome impersonation of Captain Jack Sparrow when you're tipsy...)
3) Bouncing around to seriously gay music (dear diary, mood: apathetic.)
4) ALI G!!!! (and all the 'yo momma' jokes.)
5) SAMANTHA'S NEVER ENDING SUPPLY OF CADBURY FLAKES BYATCH!!! XDDDDD
And finally....

Who's yoooour class teacher? ;D
Yeah cupcake.
Now you owe me one huge-ass party.
With flakes.
And ruffles.
Because we like big butts, and we cannot lie.

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