NEEWAYZ. There were photographers. D: Anoyying. Now I know what it feels like to be Miley or Lady Gaga. Iman was so fucking frustrated, she snatched my phone and instantly played 'Papparazzi'. Jehan and I sang along. INFRONT OF THE PHOTOGRAPHER'S FACE. XDXDXD He was like, "Wait, WTF?" Haha. Oh, Iman was so totally perasaaaan. She thinks the guy digs her, which in this case, the guy is an ugly barnacle. But Iman told me that. Haha.
Jehan told me about her senior's having explitic situation. LIKE GROSS. I ain't telling you 'cause Nadiah's mom might be right behind her.
Aeshah and Kalisha was there. TOO BAD Sulaiman wasb't there. Aeshah and Kalisha told me about thier younger high school years. THEY SMOKE POT!!! :O:O:O But that's besides the point. Ooh, Aeshah might be taking me to TAYLOR SWIFT'S BABY!!! :)) I am loving her in a gay way already. MOSH PIT NEXT SATURDAY EVERYBODY. ((:
AND THE BEST PART WAS...
Mr. Ashraf, was sleeping. NEXT. TO. ME. XD
Well, not next next, as in, next like....
Here'rs ME))))((((and he's here.
Teehee. I am so choii'd up. XD
Kalisha: I WANNA GO TO SLEEP.
Me: Then go.
Kalisha: Why don't you guys do anything fun?!
Me: Like what?
Kalisha: I don't know. Take your clothes off.
Me: -.-" Are you lame?
Kalisha:... awwh, you look so pretty. I love your hair.
Aeshah: CHOIII! XD
Lady lock of the night: I took sips of beer. SHHH. :O
Oh, and I have a new name.
RITA JONES.
