i've asked a total of FOUR people to formal. i got rejected FIVE. FIVE times. asked 4, rejected 5 times. it is sad as it sounds. my mom says to take my cousin....
i wake up, i literally fall asleep staring at my closet bc i can't decide what is "cool" to wear to work. Afraid people will judge me, think im poor, discriminate me for my lack of good taste. oh, the trauma! it's high school all over, only this time there are only white people.
Oh and today we had nguyen family conference call. then my sister hung up on me. hoe.
i wish i was a lil bit taller, i wish i was a baller. fo sho!
i know i look like a monster, but this is my baby from summer camp. the highlight of my summer! they say he's the vovinam pimp, they put him on the right team with the master of pimp. don't be jealous.
b: hey nikki do you remember my name? n: is it.......bi? *highfive* n: can i write it down in my journal im gonna forget tomorrow.