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Name: BaDaSs
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Sacramento
Gender: Female
Interests: [watch tv] [listen to music] [sleep] [write] [play games & sports] [my friends & homies & peeps] [draw & color] [shopping] [hanging out] [boys] [hugs] [goof around & laugh] [go to the movies] [travel] [help people] [having a good conversation] [talk on the phone] [chat online] [make stuff] [Science related stuff aka p.e., science, health] [teaching someone something] [having fun] [& more ...]
Expertise: [hm] ... [right now] ... [just being me & that's all I need to do] ... [and just being a student at Valley High School] ... [who represents the Class of 'o8 bAby!]
Occupation: Education/training
Industry: Education/Research
Message: message me
Member Since:
10/17/2004
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| new xanga ----->click here
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| hey ... i made a new xanga.
just click this - - - - -> *mah new xangurr* <- - - - -
oh...please unsubscribe this one. u can add meeh on mah new one. peace! | | |
| today was okay. tomorrow were gonna have a rally. its also April Fool's
Day! yay! i cant wait to fool people. hahaha! im gonna fool a lot of
people. imma try not to get fooled so much. anyways...im planning on
making a new xanga. imma leave this one. well anyways...see ya!
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| oh my god. in math during fifth period was hella funny. we took the
entire period talking...wel actually...listening to Mr. Deponte talking
about his private life when he was younger like back in the day. it was
sooo hilarous and we just started crackin up so bad. everyone tried to
calm down but it was just too funny. he then pretended dat the overhead
was his "girl" or girlfriend or wutever and oh my god he made us all
speechless and all we could do was just laugh. at tijmes...deponte
would stop and start thinkin and we'd be like "look at him he's
daydreamin" or wutever like dat. at some point he started saying how
he's feelin hot and sweaty because of all this talk about his life.
after class was over...my face felt like it was burning up and stuff
cus of all dat laughter we had in dat class. during 7th period
english...ms. forehand was saying something like how were love to come
in english or wutever and either ana or jessica (the asian one) started
saying it was the best and so fun or wutever in math class. the people
who were in depont's 5th period math class (including me) all were like
nodding our heads and saying "uh huh!" cus it was like so ... like so
the best class we've had like all day today...of course. i kinda feel
sorry for sophia because she wasnt even here. she missed it and it just
cracks me up so bad right now. well anyways...i gotta start doing mah
homework. see ya!
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| damn...came back from spring break. it was a boring ass break. everyone
was all tired and stuff. every teacher keeps sayin "i hope you had a
nice break!" or "i hope you enjoyed it!" or whatever like that.
gosh...they seemed like they had a good time and we didnt. i should
have cut mah hair but oh well. few people did and some people colored
their hair. i might decide to cut my hair sometime on April...maybe.
and damn...testing is like in three weeks now. this year has been going
by hecka fast. ms. forehand thinks that and she has confidence that we
will do well on the test cus of all this practice and stuff that we've
been doin n shit. i think we're doin it in advocacy. if we do...i might
ask mr. green that if everyone is done testing...like can we play of
wutever like dat afterwards cus we need a break from all that testing
and we wanna have some fun. *sighs* god dang it. i have to write a
stupid ass letter to mah fuckin 6th grade teacher. he probably thinks
im his fave student or wutever but hes not mah fave teacher at all. hes
not even close. i write too much so the letter might end up being like
up to five to ten pages long...maybe. i have written a long ass letter
before. i wrote an 11 page letter (front and back...which counts as two
pages) to my 8th grade p.e. teacher mr. fields. i mostly talked about
stuff about me, how i was doing in school, whats goin on with me, how i
miss them and stuff. he wouldn't write back to me because he doesn't
really like to write and i heard from nancy that he said that he never
writes to his mother. i think that explains why he's a p.e. teacher
because he hates writing or something. shit! i already written like a 2
1/2 page letter to my 6th grade teacher. im just gonna say everything
and talk about a whole bunch of shit ive been doin and how everything
is going great and stuff. i dont give a fuck about him. well
anyways...gotta go. latahs!
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