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Permit-Carnival

Today was quite a day, we had our history CST which was a piece of cake. 

I saw the cute guy that hangs out near us during nutrition and sometimes lunch, ugh I wish I had the courage to talk to him. 

I took my permit test after school and missed six on it, which is acceptable but disappointing. When I had gotten my results after a hispanic girl got hers (failed) she assumed I had also failed because I am an asian female. So when I walked by her she congratulated herself loudly that she wasn’t the only one who had failed. I gave her the dirtiest look and I announced that I actually passed. She was so embarrassed. Serves her right. 

I then got to go to St Bruno’s Carnival. To be honest I wasn’t that excited to go, I just thought it would get my mind off of things, but It did so much more than that. We had a pretty bigass group. Evie and I got a little tired of the crowdedness and we bought some kettle corn and sat outside for a while. We saw some cute guys and hung out with Angie and them. I really enjoyed hanging out with them, I needed some time to just let go of being such a frigid bitch. I needed time to loosen up and just live in the moment. I couldn’t remember being sad I just felt so happy. 

When we all went on the swings at the end of the night, I felt so full of euphoria oh god. I could not stop smiling

I got my Gold Award Approved which was such a relief to me.

Then I got my heart broken, which wasn’t.

I wish I hadn’t let my walls down

I wish I were still that bitch I used to be in 7th grade

Nobody ever hurt my feelings because I never cared

Now I care and now I’m hurt

Building my walls back up

Stronger, taller, and better than before.

Love isn’t real. 

I have to remind myself of that every damn day.

Blood orange Montmarte

Blood orange Montmarte

Prom dress choice 1. At least you can tell my prom diet kind of worked.

Prom dress choice 1. At least you can tell my prom diet kind of worked.

Prom?

I always felt like I would be more excited to go. Hopefully it will turn out to be the fairytale I had imagined it to be. I can’t find a dress that fits, Or at least I feel like I look fat in every dress I try on. Partly because I keep eating horrible shit that I know I shouldn’t be eating, but I can’t stop myself. I know that I have no one to impress at LS. I mean I’m happier this way eating, but then I’m miserable when I’m fat and I’m euphoric when I weigh 80 lbs. I need that thigh gap back. 

My friend is an amazing artist, this is one of her pieces. 

My friend is an amazing artist, this is one of her pieces. 

New url

So apparently people all over tumblr want unique names like 

applejews

lemonjews

orangejews

cranberryjews but no one has chosen 

jambajews

I feel special.

Permit-Carnival

Today was quite a day, we had our history CST which was a piece of cake. 

I saw the cute guy that hangs out near us during nutrition and sometimes lunch, ugh I wish I had the courage to talk to him. 

I took my permit test after school and missed six on it, which is acceptable but disappointing. When I had gotten my results after a hispanic girl got hers (failed) she assumed I had also failed because I am an asian female. So when I walked by her she congratulated herself loudly that she wasn’t the only one who had failed. I gave her the dirtiest look and I announced that I actually passed. She was so embarrassed. Serves her right. 

I then got to go to St Bruno’s Carnival. To be honest I wasn’t that excited to go, I just thought it would get my mind off of things, but It did so much more than that. We had a pretty bigass group. Evie and I got a little tired of the crowdedness and we bought some kettle corn and sat outside for a while. We saw some cute guys and hung out with Angie and them. I really enjoyed hanging out with them, I needed some time to just let go of being such a frigid bitch. I needed time to loosen up and just live in the moment. I couldn’t remember being sad I just felt so happy. 

When we all went on the swings at the end of the night, I felt so full of euphoria oh god. I could not stop smiling

I got my Gold Award Approved which was such a relief to me.

Then I got my heart broken, which wasn’t.

I wish I hadn’t let my walls down

I wish I were still that bitch I used to be in 7th grade

Nobody ever hurt my feelings because I never cared

Now I care and now I’m hurt

Building my walls back up

Stronger, taller, and better than before.

Love isn’t real. 

I have to remind myself of that every damn day.

Blood orange Montmarte

Blood orange Montmarte

Hello Kitty Boxes

Hello Kitty Boxes

Laduree Gold Box

Laduree Gold Box

Walking in Paris

Walking in Paris

Prom dress choice 1. At least you can tell my prom diet kind of worked.

Prom dress choice 1. At least you can tell my prom diet kind of worked.

Prom?

I always felt like I would be more excited to go. Hopefully it will turn out to be the fairytale I had imagined it to be. I can’t find a dress that fits, Or at least I feel like I look fat in every dress I try on. Partly because I keep eating horrible shit that I know I shouldn’t be eating, but I can’t stop myself. I know that I have no one to impress at LS. I mean I’m happier this way eating, but then I’m miserable when I’m fat and I’m euphoric when I weigh 80 lbs. I need that thigh gap back. 

Macaroons

Macaroons

My friend is an amazing artist, this is one of her pieces. 

My friend is an amazing artist, this is one of her pieces. 

Paris Disney

Paris Disney

Hookah

Hookah

New url

So apparently people all over tumblr want unique names like 

applejews

lemonjews

orangejews

cranberryjews but no one has chosen 

jambajews

I feel special.

Korean

Korean

Permit-Carnival
Prom?
New url

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