my anger is rising in me, for god's sake i told them that there's gonna be practices EVERY damn week on tuesday and thursday. do i need to bloody hell tell them every damn day? hell no.
i think im gonna get mad tomorrow morning and kick out two of em.
such pain in the ass they are.
even people who arent in my cheerleading knows that we have practice on tuesday and thursday.
i am so gonna make them run the field tomorrow.
urgh.
on the other hand, randomly going to urbandictionary and found out the meaning of miley cyrus. the first one was
| A clingy whore when in comes to being an ex-girlfriend of The Jonas Brother's Nick Jonas. She always seems to be singing too loudly for everyone's taste. All her songs are about herself or her fabulous life as Hannah Montana. If all of your friends creepily like her music and her show on Disney Channel, you, as a friend, should be deeply disturbed. You should also feel concerned for your friend's welfare because too much of Miley Cyrus, might turn them into Miley clones and they might start walking around like skinny little sluts with a ratty wig and bad accents. Please take caution when you listen to her music and/or watch her show. |
Miley Cyrus(to crowd): hey, y'all!
Crowd: we love you, Hannah, just like we loved Hilary and Lindsay before they went off and got drug problems!
LOL. no offence to Miley's fans out there. i just dont like her voice and how easily she's gotten her fame.
oh well, my dad is against the whole celebrity thing anyway.
anyways, i went on twitter and my sister updated. one of the funniest updates was
galuhDee it IS the mating season for pigeons.. i kinda saw a pair 'doing' it on the balcony..
pity her, shes already having some uni drama and shes got this to take care of. XD
ah, i wanted to swim but the urge is gone now. i just needed to take my anger out of something, which i still cannot find right now. i felt like slapping that bitch to say that she thought there was no fucking practice. WELL GODDAMMIT do you think i have to repeat again and again? if you cant fucking come, then dont be on the fucking team.
people ask me if the routine is hard.
to me, its so simple.
i wanna change to a faster song, but some cant catch up.
you cant even do a freaking back bend.
even if you cant do that, have some energy.
some serious energy.
someone help me.
you either stay or go.
and if you stay, you better get up to the standards.
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