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Published On: 11-25-2008 02:19 AM
Actually, this would be my first BLOG... I'm not really interested in blogging because I doubt people would listen so I'm basically talking to myself... I think I'll make my title "my firsts" so ill talk about my firsts...
Oh, here's a good one: My first RELATIONSHIP
OH EMM GEE! My first boyfriend was A MESS!! I remember why i even started to date him, I was felling sorry for him because (hahahaha) he never dated, liked, or even kissed a girl (or boy, no one judges)! So all my friends told me i should date him... I know, "what a bad influence"... So i did, and the funny part was, i dated him for like 2 weeks, then school ended... This was in 5th grade...
Ok another is: My first ANIME
Hehe this is good... I think my First FIRST anime would have to be... This really REALLY old anime that i don't think they give it anymore, but they might have it on some jank website... I really liked it and when they canceled it, i threw a tantrum!! Everyone around me was freaking out like,"OMG WAT DO WE DO WAT DO WE DO!! SHES SNAPPED!!" I don't remember the name but i remember that it must have been really awsome if i threw a tantrum =3.
Ok since I got curfew in a few minutes I'll wrap this up with: My first PET
Yeah, a little lame but i wanna talk about my first dog, Chiviri (Its Spanish for something u don't wanna know... it was shortened though). She was the best dog ever but one day we had to put her asleep for an incident of which I dont even know what the point was to put her to sleep... My parents always told me and my brothers that we had to give the dog 2 types of food for some protien or something so we did (canned and dry). But one day my idiot brother forgot to feed her so i did. She was REALLY hungry... I was like 5-6 years old at the time. I put the canned food - and i dont know what is it with dogs and canned food that they love it so much- first and she started eating away, but i tryed to pull her away so i could put the dry food next, and she just started barking and snarling and it was as if my life flashed before my eyes... Scary scary shit man. But she pushed me onto the wall behind mi and bit a nice, clean, chunk off my arm and i just started WAILING.
My whole family had to pry the dog off mi and blood was gushing (sorry for details) and i had to be rushed to the hospital, and then it was a blur. When i woke up, my arm was in a sling and had stitches. Up to today i still have a mark (shaped like a fat V and kinda bulging out) its small but still visible. When we got out they put her to sleep and I eventually forgave my mom (her fucking stupid idea).
So yeah, If you read anything, I hope you enjoyed yourself wasting your time to read someone else's life stories... =3Entry Tags: This blog has no tags.
