*hylian*sakura*

im almost 16... i dont have me ID card, but heres me lerner's permit... *holds out the lerner's* will this work?

no... i dont... me legal guardians dont even live in this city.

i feel terrible... ive been throwing up blood. are you sure its got a low risk?

ugh... *grabs the trashcan and throws up into it* *sits down on the table* {i wonder how Sakura's doing... i bet her leg is killing her...}

I misseded the Sakura on PC?! NOEZ! DX

(This is Van, btw~)

Hi! Do you like cherry blossoms? ^_^

Mind has been blown.
Oh, how I miss the days when I had tests regarding content. Now it's all essays, essays, presentation projects, essays. I guess it's more challenging and rewarding, but....@~@;
Well, it's the year you realize that procrastination isn't going to be okay anymore because you move to the AP levels in America and University-preparation courses in Canada, both of which are significantly more difficult than the previous years. Also, for Canadians, it's the years when your grades are going to be accounted for in college applications (since it's too late to take into account senior year marks).
Eh, share some of your positivity with me, will ya? I'm running out of fuel...

Indeed, the notification was bold.
Oh nice, LOTF. I had to do that for Grade 9 English and again for Grade 10 English at a new school. Id, Ego, Superego, fire representing ultimate descent to savagery, glasses symbolize wisdom, blah blah blah, good stuff.
Don't like going crazy, eh? Well, it just so happens that my schedule is about to drive me to the ground. My sanity is taking breaks at various points during the day.
I did pretty well in my Speech and Communications class, so I think I'm a fairly good public speaker....in small crowds. Never spoke before a crowd of more than 30 people in my life. OxO;

My parents told me they couldn't put up with me having a sibling because I was already too tough to raise. @_@;
*sobs* Whhhhyyyy? I could have used those blank pages to write down a journal of your accomplishments in the mill!!

And not all kids are that much work if you raise them right.
Oh, hmm, that's too bad. Mr. Burning Fire will be disappointed. Oh, I see a book there.
"Childhood Memories"
Haha, what a silly premise. *flicks cigarette-lighter* Bye-bye....

But dogs are high maintenance and they die early. ;_; And they bite....
Now, hand me those books and drafts of your novels; you won't be needing those anymore. They're going to go see Mr. Burning Fire upstate, isn't that great? :]

Kids can be fun though. I can at least recall some good memories when my children were obedient and had their eyes set on the mills.
On the contrary, I like you now more than I ever have before. ♥

Why else do people have children?

They tried and fail to work the mill, so they became "educated individuals" instead and achieved their dreams of being successful peeps in their career of choice. I'm ashamed to have children like them, but you can be different! You don't have to disappoint me like your dad and uncles and aunts did. :D

I didn't have grandchildren to listen about their dreams, I had them so they can fulfill the ones I wasn't good enough to do myself. Now, off you go to mill-land! ^.^

Do you know who I think are awesome people with no exceptions? Mill workers. <3333
You should become one! :D

You're right, they're not lame. *crunch*
But when they're gone and I can't taste them anymore, they become lame. :<

It is to me! Of course, you're a girl, so that'd make more sense. I say that because girls generally hang out with their friends more than boys do.

Sucks for you, of course nothing really goes on here.

Prove that you're not lame.