Broke up with thing. I can't say why.
;x
Lovesucks, but we live with it because we have to.
Moving along.
On Saturday the 21st, I went to the Lynfield College ball with Rajiv as my ball escort.
Met all of his friends & overall, had a great night, was unforgettable.
And mmyeah. Oi Yves, Rajiv, that pole.. Was mine. Is mine.
Yes.
Andandand I have some shitty English essay about Kapka Kassabova's poems, but me, being the genius I am, left all three poems at school. Meaning.
I'm screwed.
So.
I'm just bumming around on msn asking everyone if they have/have done their essays.
:)
I'm dead.
Ahh well.
Ohohoh.
And.
I got into the AN Region team, for sparring. Patterns ain't confirmed -- yet.
Chances are I won't be able to be in for Patterns, 'cause there are 4 people in our division, and there's only supposed to be 2.
SO.
T_____T
And I swear that Mr Pygott hates me.
Just because he's a fagfacedbitchcuntloserface. :D
ROBBIE YOU EGG. HURRY UP AND UPDATE YOUR GODDAMN SITE.
Jeeebus.
x__x
END.
Me - Christa;
Seventeen Eighteen, 2nd year of Auckland University of Technology [[AUT]]; Majoring in Acc & HRM.
Birthday = 19th June 1991.
Anyway. I don't post much so don't expect many updates.
Hmm.. I'm nice, unless you give me a reason not to be.
I have short black/blonde/pink hair.
I [used to] do taekwondo. I was black stripe. I'm now a dancer, and I love it.
I love my music. Techno/house/electroo. <3
I have five tattoos, done on well over five different occasions. I'm addicted to tattoos. ;(
I have a load of piercings.
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