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Forever Bored.

SCHOOL CONFESSIONS
[] Talked back to a teacher.
[] Been kicked out of a class.
[X] Worn your pajamas to school.
[X] Had your tooth fall out during school.
[X] Gotten yourself lost in your school.
[] Broken the dress code in your school.
[X] Completely and utterly failed a test.
[X] Left your class without asking anybody.
[] Missed a whole week of school for something stupid.
[X] Thrown up your lunch in school.

HOME LIFE CONFESSIONS
[X] Argue with your parent[s] a lot.
[] Argue with your brother[s] a lot.
[X] Argue with your sister[s] a lot.
[] Do your own laundry.
[] Cook dinner once in a

New Story?

Okay so I'm writing this story that has NOTHING to do with MCR, would you people read it? I think the title will be Fakes, Love, and High School. So???

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Boredom...

The Basics:
Name: Alexa!!!
Age: 11
School: Lionville Middle
Nationality: American, British, Scottish, Pennsylvania Dutch

Hobbies: drawing, writing, watching t.v., drinking coke zero, being lazy.

Love Life:
Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: Nope
Do you like someone?:Yea... JG <3
Does anyone like you?: Yup
Have you ever kissed anyone?: Uh yea when i was five
Hugged anyone in the past week?: ya

Friendships
Who is your best friend(s)?: Remah (paincharm14) Destaneeah, Hannah
Where did you meet them?: school, other friends, facebook, ect
Did you lose any friends this year?: ya
Gain any?: yup

The Maze of Monsters

“Come on!”
“No!”
“Don’t be such a baby!”
“I am not a baby!”
“Yes you are!”
“Don’t make me tell mom!”
“You ALWAYS go to mom!” Rebell and Cassadee bickered.
“Just stop it already! You two ALWAYS fight!” Mikey yelled out in frustration. They were all triplets, even though they looked and acted NOTHING alike. Mikey was tall and skinny, had brown, shaggy hair that usually had a hat covering it, hazel eyes, and awkward knees. He had glasses for his near-sightedness and usually wore band tee shirts, jeans, and sneakers, which he sometimes switched out for his black leather boots.
Rebell was

The Maze of Monsters

The story I have to write for Writing. Here it is!

“Come on!”
“No!”
“Don’t be such a baby!”
“I am not a baby!”
“Yes you are!”
“Don’t make me tell mom!”
“You ALWAYS go to mom!” Rebell and Cassadee bickered.
“Just stop it already! You two ALWAYS fight!” Mikey yelled out in frustration. They were all triplets, even though they looked and acted NOTHING alike. Mikey was tall and skinny, had brown, shaggy hair that usually had a hat covering it, hazel eyes, and awkward knees.

Poems.

I have a couple. Here's one.

You never notice me.
Always laughing with your friends.
You hate me.
Or at least act.
You don’t except my gifts,
My love.
I love you.
Why don’t you feel the same way?
It hurts me.
Inside and out.
Rid that fake ego.
The one you show everyday.
No one likes it
Anyway.
It saddens me still.
Stop being this way.
I hate it.
I hate it all.
But yet,
I force a smile.
You’ll regret treating me this way some day.
I know you will.
Would you listen for a moment to know why?
Because,
Somewhere out there
Is a person
Who will love me for who I am,
Something you didn’t.
Once you

Mental Breakdowns and Depression.

Having both. I'll explain.

Mental Breakdown.
All the stress that is building up in my life has broke down into this. I'm failing so many of my important classes, it isn't even close to funny. My parents are getting a divorce. I heard my mum talk about it. That hurt. My sister (28) is also getting a divorce. She has a son. I feel sorry for him. My depression has added onto my mental breakdown too. I'll explain the depression in one second. I just feel beyond stressed with all of this. My head is in my hands, tears streaming down my (ugly) face. :(

Depression.
I know the reason for

Fan Fictions

Does anyone know some really good stories on here? I'm already reading a couple, but I wanna read some more. Thankies!

Still Cannot Come up with Title. (And Yes, That IS the Title) pt 16

Dr. Death and Show Pony were looking at us when we woke up. Shit.
“Where’s the girl?” Dr. D asked. I sprung up and led him down the hall.
“In here.” I pointed at her door, trying to get rid of the morning blush that they gave me. They nodded and went in. I sighed and walked back to the lobby where Pain, Toxic, and Radioactive Party were waiting.
“I don’t think we should stay here anymore.” I stated, sitting next to Toxic.
“Yes! Finally! Where are we going then? Back to the diner? I like it there.” Pain exclaimed. I laughed, but then turned serious.
“Too dangerous.

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