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..so i went on down to k-mart...
um. hi. my name is bianca. *waves* i live in california with my two movie star parents, where i spend most of my free time either attending big fancy parties or horseback riding with shirtless men. *wakes up from dream* so, okay, really? my parents are average joes (BESIDES THE FACT THAT THEY ARE STIFLING ME), i avoid fancy parties at all costs, and i don't think i could handle a horse and a shirtless guy at the same time. welcome to my life, a teeming cesspool of teenage angst, incessant complaining, social indiscretions, and lots of sarcasm. bianca fever is everywhere. CATCH IT. my mom says chatting is the root of all evil. 
i've decided to educate the public.  see, i told you i had friends! look at your own calendar! *greedy*
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30 i feel so special. | mayonnaise is disGUSting. 69th day of 2004 basketball is the most treacherous sport, like, ever. you've got your intrigue (whooooo will win!?), violence (fouls), sex (shirtless men, home skillets), and, um. perspiration. today in p.e. was the fricking WORST 2 hours of my life, because i had to deal with all of the above in 100000 million degree weather. auuugh, shoot me now! and i don't mean with a basketball and a hoop. *collapses* my ears hurt. my eyeballs hurt. my stupid knees hurt. farfigNUUUUUGEN, i ache all over! life sucks, yo. yesterday i got in trouble for writing that on my binder. my mom was like, "what is this!? life 'sucks'?" and i was all, "yeahhh...that's the name of a band!" and she goes, "right. what kind of band?" and, uh. i panicked. so i says, "punk! i love their title song. it's called 'tongue kissing cousins'." i always use that when under pressure. tongue kissing cousins. hella handy, yo. so annnyway, my mom was even more alarmed and now i am no longer allowed to listen to anything except bach, beethoven, or mozart (and the occasional yanni). bad times, home skillets. *le sigh* i guess i hafta go now. no, not to fold laundry or eat breakfast/lunch/dinner/midday snack/midnight snack/energizing power snack/munchies. i'm at the library, and my stupid tutor's all up in my koolaid about how he needs to...tutor me. laaame. i don't Nead no% tootor1ng!?*@ lmao. 2 Comments. tongue kissing cousins ... ? Yeah sounds nice.. :)
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