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Post by Joe Jonas on Sept 20, 2008 23:40:32 GMT -5
lets have one =] wanna have one? like for the opening of the school year or something like that.
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Post by ♥Lily Truscott♥ on Sept 21, 2008 0:24:01 GMT -5
Sounds awesome to me! I was actually thinking the same thing earlier.
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Post by Mikayla♥ on Sept 27, 2008 11:20:22 GMT -5
i'm all for it
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Post by Deandra Collins on Sept 27, 2008 19:01:39 GMT -5
YAY!! I've been wanting a dance like thing to happen... or like some party...
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Post by ♥Lily Truscott♥ on Sept 27, 2008 21:36:55 GMT -5
LET'S DO IT!!
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Post by Deandra Collins on Sept 27, 2008 21:37:37 GMT -5
YESSSSSSSSS!!
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Post by mileystewart on Sept 30, 2008 17:58:59 GMT -5
When I woke up one morning I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom. When I finished washing my hands I walked down the stairs thinking. I wonder if Jeremy is on the computer. Once I approached the Den Jeremy wasn't there. Now that's a surprise. I thought. I sat down in the rolling chair starting to log on a forum. Three hours past when Jeremy came up to me. "How long were you on?" he asked. "I don't know..." I looked at the time at the bottom right corner on the computer. "Three hours." I smiled. "Get off the computer NOW!" he shouted at me. "No!" I refused. That's when my bad day started. He grabbed the rolling chair from under me. I fell on the ground HARD! "WHAT THE HECK WAS FOR!" I screamed. I got up crying running over to the couch. I buried my face in my knees. My mom stomped down the stairs.She reached my brother and started to yell at him. When my mom finished yelling at him I knew it was my turn to get yelled at. My mom went over to me and started to yell at me. "STOP YELLING AT ME!" I yelled. I ran over to the door and put on my shoes. "I'M LEAVING TO GO TO MY FRIEND'S HOUSE!" I shouted putting on my shoes. "No you're not!" she yelled back. "Fine! I HATE MY LIFE!" I sat down next to our round table. I looked at the table. "Stupid table." I mumbled. I kicked the table. crack I kicked the table even harder. crack, crack Then...PLOP![/b] A piece of the table broke off. WHAT DID I DO!!! I DIDN'T MEAN TO!!! I thought. I felt so guilty and afraid of what the consequences were going to be! It felt like the world crashing down, it felt like my eyesight was gonna blackout and I'll be blind. I walked over to the couch to the couch with my head like a dog when they did something bad. When I got to the couch I sat on looking at the ground disappointed of what I did. I looked into the kitchen and my mom was looking at me. "Mom...." I stuttered. "What?" sounding still mad. "I...I..." I stuttered "broke the round table..." I whispered. "What?!" sounding mad still. "I broke the round table." I spoke loud enough for her to hear. "WHY!" she yelled. "I didn't mean to!" [/i]here comes the tears[/i] I thought. I started to cry. She walked over to the round table in the dining room. "Your dad is going to be SO mad when he comes back form Peru!" I put my head down walking to my room. I learned something that day. If you're mad don't take your anger on an innocent table.
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Post by Demi Lovato on Sept 30, 2008 18:00:14 GMT -5
^ waattt??
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Post by ♥Lily Truscott♥ on Sept 30, 2008 18:02:59 GMT -5
When I woke up one morning I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom. When I finished washing my hands I walked down the stairs thinking. I wonder if Jeremy is on the computer. Once I approached the Den Jeremy wasn't there. Now that's a surprise. I thought. I sat down in the rolling chair starting to log on a forum. Three hours past when Jeremy came up to me. "How long were you on?" he asked. "I don't know..." I looked at the time at the bottom right corner on the computer. "Three hours." I smiled. "Get off the computer NOW!" he shouted at me. "No!" I refused. That's when my bad day started. He grabbed the rolling chair from under me. I fell on the ground HARD! " WHAT THE HECK WAS FOR!" I screamed. I got up crying running over to the couch. I buried my face in my knees. My mom stomped down the stairs.She reached my brother and started to yell at him. When my mom finished yelling at him I knew it was my turn to get yelled at. My mom went over to me and started to yell at me. "STOP YELLING AT ME!" I yelled. I ran over to the door and put on my shoes. "I'M LEAVING TO GO TO MY FRIEND'S HOUSE!" I shouted putting on my shoes. "No you're not!" she yelled back. "Fine! I HATE MY LIFE!" I sat down next to our round table. I looked at the table. "Stupid table." I mumbled. I kicked the table. crack I kicked the table even harder. crack, crack Then... PLOP![/b] [/quote] Say whaa??
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Post by Demi Lovato on Sept 30, 2008 18:07:34 GMT -5
^ lol yes, so VERY confusedd!
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Post by mileystewart on Sept 30, 2008 18:14:21 GMT -5
oh i was typing my essay
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Post by Demi Lovato on Sept 30, 2008 18:15:51 GMT -5
wait r yu nick, miley?
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Post by Haley Graham on Sept 30, 2008 20:44:21 GMT -5
When I woke up one morning I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom. When I finished washing my hands I walked down the stairs thinking. I wonder if Jeremy is on the computer. Once I approached the Den Jeremy wasn't there. Now that's a surprise. I thought. I sat down in the rolling chair starting to log on a forum. Three hours past when Jeremy came up to me. "How long were you on?" he asked. "I don't know..." I looked at the time at the bottom right corner on the computer. "Three hours." I smiled. "Get off the computer NOW!" he shouted at me. "No!" I refused. That's when my bad day started. He grabbed the rolling chair from under me. I fell on the ground HARD! " WHAT THE HECK WAS FOR!" I screamed. I got up crying running over to the couch. I buried my face in my knees. My mom stomped down the stairs.She reached my brother and started to yell at him. When my mom finished yelling at him I knew it was my turn to get yelled at. My mom went over to me and started to yell at me. "STOP YELLING AT ME!" I yelled. I ran over to the door and put on my shoes. "I'M LEAVING TO GO TO MY FRIEND'S HOUSE!" I shouted putting on my shoes. "No you're not!" she yelled back. "Fine! I HATE MY LIFE!" I sat down next to our round table. I looked at the table. "Stupid table." I mumbled. I kicked the table. crack I kicked the table even harder. crack, crack Then... PLOP![/b] A piece of the table broke off. WHAT DID I DO!!! I DIDN'T MEAN TO!!! I thought. I felt so guilty and afraid of what the consequences were going to be! It felt like the world crashing down, it felt like my eyesight was gonna blackout and I'll be blind. I walked over to the couch to the couch with my head like a dog when they did something bad. When I got to the couch I sat on looking at the ground disappointed of what I did. I looked into the kitchen and my mom was looking at me. "Mom...." I stuttered. "What?" sounding still mad. "I...I..." I stuttered "broke the round table..." I whispered. "What?!" sounding mad still. "I broke the round table." I spoke loud enough for her to hear. "WHY!" she yelled. "I didn't mean to!" [/i]here comes the tears[/i] I thought. I started to cry. She walked over to the round table in the dining room. "Your dad is going to be SO mad when he comes back form Peru!" I put my head down walking to my room. I learned something that day. If you're mad don't take your anger on an innocent table. [/quote] ... why are you posting your essay here?
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Post by Deandra Collins on Sept 30, 2008 21:01:02 GMT -5
Yeah... I'm a little confuzzeled... GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!
MONKEYZ WILL RULERZ THE WORLDERZ!!!!
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Post by Miley Cyrus on Sept 30, 2008 22:02:53 GMT -5
When I woke up one morning I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom. When I finished washing my hands I walked down the stairs thinking. I wonder if Jeremy is on the computer. Once I approached the Den Jeremy wasn't there. Now that's a surprise. I thought. I sat down in the rolling chair starting to log on a forum. Three hours past when Jeremy came up to me. "How long were you on?" he asked. "I don't know..." I looked at the time at the bottom right corner on the computer. "Three hours." I smiled. "Get off the computer NOW!" he shouted at me. "No!" I refused. That's when my bad day started. He grabbed the rolling chair from under me. I fell on the ground HARD! " WHAT THE HECK WAS FOR!" I screamed. I got up crying running over to the couch. I buried my face in my knees. My mom stomped down the stairs.She reached my brother and started to yell at him. When my mom finished yelling at him I knew it was my turn to get yelled at. My mom went over to me and started to yell at me. "STOP YELLING AT ME!" I yelled. I ran over to the door and put on my shoes. "I'M LEAVING TO GO TO MY FRIEND'S HOUSE!" I shouted putting on my shoes. "No you're not!" she yelled back. "Fine! I HATE MY LIFE!" I sat down next to our round table. I looked at the table. "Stupid table." I mumbled. I kicked the table. crack I kicked the table even harder. crack, crack Then... PLOP![/b] A piece of the table broke off. WHAT DID I DO!!! I DIDN'T MEAN TO!!! I thought. I felt so guilty and afraid of what the consequences were going to be! It felt like the world crashing down, it felt like my eyesight was gonna blackout and I'll be blind. I walked over to the couch to the couch with my head like a dog when they did something bad. When I got to the couch I sat on looking at the ground disappointed of what I did. I looked into the kitchen and my mom was looking at me. "Mom...." I stuttered. "What?" sounding still mad. "I...I..." I stuttered "broke the round table..." I whispered. "What?!" sounding mad still. "I broke the round table." I spoke loud enough for her to hear. "WHY!" she yelled. "I didn't mean to!" [/i]here comes the tears[/i] I thought. I started to cry. She walked over to the round table in the dining room. "Your dad is going to be SO mad when he comes back form Peru!" I put my head down walking to my room. I learned something that day. If you're mad don't take your anger on an innocent table. [/quote] i'm like tooooootaly confused!!!! And about the dance, sounds fun :]
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