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STEPHANIE Bottled Blonde Placebo Is My Life You will find that this blog is stupid. Its stupid rants and raves about stupid topics based upon the stupid incoherent lives of stupid incompetent human beings. Occasionally (and hopefully this turns to be true) you will read my blog and feel something intense.. because occasionally i will write something pretty intense. Emphasis on occasionally. — SAYSOMETHING AFFILIATES FACEWAREHAUS Haus of Danzo Danzo Tumblr Buiwashere NatashaLay LarisaNguyen CynthiaLu Linda-my love Diana Jennifer Tang ChristinaNguyen Blogs I LOVE OlsensAnonymous LeSmoking BarneyStinson WAYBACKWHEN April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Friday, December 11, 2009 hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia - The fear of big words Quote of the day: "All i want is one day off without uglies and fatties." - Ms. Sylvester from Glee School is coming to an end.. for the year as well as in general. Its totally not sad. I'll laugh at all of those who cry on the last day because people if you were real friends you'd keep in touch no matter what and like seriously, take a picture of the school and frame it if you love the place so much! seriously.. I mean, its not like i hate school (although sometimes i may act that way). Its just that school and like, especially being in year 12 is so overrated. And like i mean im not going to go into great detail about why this is mostly because i cant really be fucked typing the amount of text that would be needed in order to explain but like just think about it. Teachers always being like your in year 12 start acting like it when we are in term 4 of year 11. Like if you really seriously think, the teachers only call u year 12 when they want us to be good or whatever (which is exactly the same when it comes to teachers and loud/not very good students who are in the advanced classes. Like seriously saying "Your supposed to be the advanced class" to us in a loud voice isnt gunna make us change our behaviour or the volume at which we conversate! We're geniuses, not boring, characterless mute retards.) This next one i must say i am guilty of myself. Students who get so stressed over their exams and assignments and cram in all their studying and then cry when they fail, dont pass etc ( that second part however i have never experienced. Even though i never study and procrastinate up to the last hours when it comes to assignments, im always getting good marks. Fluke?? I think not..) Like its not because youre in year12 and have a shitload more assignments, tests and content to learn.. its coz you are not knuckling down, studying and like being totally lifeless in your room with a book up your nose. Basically what im trying to say is when you fail its pretty much your own fault so stop complaining and like just try to improve for next time because i am sick of seeing people cry coz they got a b instead of an a or like full having a "slit my wrists" moment coz they came 3rd not second or whatevr. get over it and do better. and if you do shit then dont complain coz again its no ones fault but your own. Anyways.. enough of that kabobble.. I feel like lately i have become totally, utterly and completely fascinated with the art of smoking (yes i did just refer to smoking as an art form). I mean seriously, it takes serious class from the smoker to pull off the smoking look without seeming too nasty, trashy, lung cancer-y and shit like that. please refer to http://lesmokingimage.blogspot.com like for reals and i am not joking.. i totally do not have a problem with smoking. the smell is sometimes even appealing to my senses especially when mixed with certain perfumes! I do have a fantasy about smoking.. that one day i will be able to smoke my heart out, look fabulous and carry every single thing that should be in my handbag (i.e car keys, house keys, cup of coffee, redbull can, sunglasses, book etc) in my hands while i am talking on my mobile and smoking a cigarette down the streets of London. all the while not suffering from the harsh and totally unfair effects of smoking. what a life.... that is seriously my ideal. By the way, i am not saying that smoking is glamourous (actually yeah i am, some people can make it look beautiful and thats why i have such a love for it at the moment) but like seriously it really is bad for you. I mean, if there were no side effects like DYING maybe it would be fine but by all means i am not promoting smoking to anybody because over time that shit can seriously fuck you up. anyways babies.. ciao xoxo
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