tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90493580109950185242012-02-16T07:50:37.586-08:00Being a bitch is about being honest. Being a gossip is about letting everyone know just how honest you can BE.Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-2726309505093025952009-03-21T16:01:00.000-07:002009-03-21T16:13:50.756-07:00

Most people with any decent sence of judgement can tell the difference between what is 'right' and what is 'wrong'. For instance, giving money to poor people: right! Taking money from poor people: wrong. But; what happens if we do a classic Robin Hood and take from the right to give to the poor? Is this right, or has Robin crossed the line?Telling the difference between moral and immoral is like

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-23348434742823114512009-01-14T09:51:00.000-08:002009-01-14T10:08:31.999-08:00

Suddenly, almost as soon as the clock strikes midnight, everything you heard, thought or felt last year becomes... well, very last year. Who care's about the guy you like and the girl next door? That's soooo last year, darling. Why does it matter that your best friend has gained 9 pounds? It's a NEW freaking YEAR! But is it truly that easy to let go, move on, forget, and never look back...

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-74269416855849908672008-09-06T14:26:00.000-07:002008-09-06T15:02:23.081-07:00

It's not the guy, I mean he's great. Charming, funny, friendly and kind. It's the time, the place and me. Today I had a bad date. I recently came out of an almost 5 month relationship, and as in Sex and The City, I believe you should allow yourself half the time you dated the person as to get over them. So thearetically, I shouldn't start going on any dates for another 2 and half months. But it

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-86265592233635760172008-08-31T14:12:00.000-07:002008-08-31T14:41:36.851-07:00

Wikipedia says [and I know not to trust it on everything, but I believe this is true] "Unrequited love is love that is not openly reciprocated, even though reciprocation is usually deeply desired. The beloved may not even be aware of their admirer's deep affections. This can lead to feelings such as depression, low self-esteem, anxiety, and rapid mood swings between depression and euphoria. Being

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-38114116991753197652008-08-27T12:50:00.000-07:002008-08-27T14:55:09.823-07:00

Welcoming the new kids is like introducing you're boyfriend to your best friend. Your boyfriend being school, BFFL being the new kids. They'll either steal everything you've got, or get on every ones nerves and ruin the beautiful regime and hierarchy. Either way, it wont be good. The good thing about new kids, however, is fresh, juicy, un-tainted meat. They don't yet know the rules of the school;

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-42702260542932557902008-08-26T14:24:00.000-07:002008-08-26T16:20:13.984-07:00

In 2007, 16% of adults (aged 20-59) reported first having sex before they were 15 years old. 15% of those adults said they abstained from sex until they were 21 years of age. Today, one-quarter of 15 year old females and less than 30% of 15 year old males have had sex, compared with 66% of 18 year old females, and 68% of 18 year old males who have had sexual intercourse. I know what you are

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-66239316232830942752008-08-25T05:52:00.000-07:002008-08-25T12:37:00.688-07:00

Cliques. Networks. Friendship circles. If you don't belong in one, you probably belong in another. Your school or collage probably has a scale. Who climbing, who's falling. Who's on top, who's right at the very bottom. Hierarchy. You've probably seen Mean Girls and thought 'surely not?'. It's true. No matter how much you hate stereotypes, generalising and grouping of invdividuals, it's there and

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-83977657410386076962008-08-24T15:08:00.000-07:002008-08-25T05:35:44.625-07:00

Everyone knows one- lots of people are one. I must admit I can be one... a bitch. Whilst having a GG [great gossip] with a friend, we discovered something. Without bitches like the likes of her and me, people who thrive from the ups and downs of others would be eating their own fists with boredom. Whether you love gossip or hate it, you wouldn't have ANY without the school bitch. They can't be

Qwertyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13651936501482696218noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049358010995018524.post-9898338351773050812008-08-24T14:04:00.000-07:002008-08-25T05:37:57.145-07:00

Blog- diary, journal, story of my life. This is it, the web pages and windows in which I will fill with the fabulous confabululate of my life. Whether it be underage sex, fashion, politics or anything else that may take my fancy being a teenage girl. Why did I start this? Sheer boredom has a part of this- but sometimes my life gets so hectic that I need somewhere to remind myself of what's

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