fcking fat bitch. she has no other better business to do then to tell my mom things. like hello, my mom now thinks that cynthia is my imaginary friend (HHAHAHA) cause that fatass prolly told her that cynthia is FAKE. like omg la, hello. this is madness. and she got so fcking pissed ytd cause i was telling soph how mutated her boobs were. then she went to talk crap to mom and dad again, in the car. like duhh, cause mom talked to me today. she asked me if i owe that fatass money. then i was like "yah? but it was from pool? she paid first what. so i owe her the other half la?" hello bitch i alrdy returned you the other part, which was not for pool. the remaining amount was for pool. hello pool, POOL. omg la dumb. dont you have any better things to do than to tell shit to mom and dad? youre a fcking bitch la seriously. i rmbr when i was at gram's place and was talking to ben on the phone then you went to tell them "she's talking to some guyyyy on the phone" youre seriously a fckinggggg shitass bitch. cant you just shutup and mind your own business? go makeout with your lesbo partner or smth. (oh wait, she prolly wouldnt even wana make out with you.) your bind stinks btw, bye.


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okay so like, hello. im almost done reading The Bondmaid alrdy [: yeaps. quite a good book luh. rarrrr.

okay im like gonna do math later, after tidying up my room and all. so yah.
aye i suddenly feel like eating sushi.
SushiSushiSushi (chants.)