Mi, mis familia y mis amigos.
ME, Laura, a.k.a Thor!
I don't really like speaking Spanish, I just like saying some of the words every now and then for my own personal amusement.
I am a short, 16 year old junior attending Quakertown High. But I can't tell you where I live. At the end of the sixth grade my parents figured my life was to care free and happily stable. So we moved to a little speck of a city. For a little city, it's reidents have a very big attitude. My strive to lack gumption and ultimate lethargy offically starts. So, my goal is to graduate high school without too many people noticing. Many kids still don't even know I go to school with them, and that's just dandy with me. But just because I'm convinced I need prozac and my parents don't hold the following to be self-evident... yeah well ya know stuff happens. And I'm not crazy, I'm unique.
MY FAMILY
My family is above averagely normal, Leave It To Beaver normal even. My mom and dad have been married for cerca 20 years. My brother graduated this year. We have too many pets. I have four cousins. On my dad's side, Courtney and Danny. They are awesome. On my mom's side, Steve and Allison. I could tell you about my animals, but ya know what?? I lack gumption at this particullar moment in time.
MY FRIENDS
Nickole
We've been best-friends ever since that day in fourth grade we got in trouble for playing hang-man during class instead of taking notes. It was cool. Ever since that day me and Nickole have performed numerous acts to amuse ourselves. Our new fad is to make up words so we don't have to say full sentences.
example. Wood a.k.a I am wood.- roughly translated,- I am bored.-ya know like bored-board-boards are made of wood.
example. Mr. ManMeat.- no translation, inside joke, ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies
examle. RUG!- means- Liar! -or- You lie like a rug. (If you don't undersatnd, you never will.)
Distraught a.k.a hottie
Nickole thinks up cool things to do and I think up words to end her sentences. Together we have one whole brain! Or at least we pretend like we do.
Mel a.k.a Melissa (even though I never call her that) a.k.a Melvin, a.k.a Shaq
I met Mel in the seventh grade. We're loners together. We never talk to people. Sometimes we'll talk to each other. Melvin has influenced my taste in music, so you can thank her. She told me about the miracle called The Box. She also made me listen to bands repeatedlly until I was immune to them and I went out and bought their cd. To find out more about Mel go to her webpage. Speaking of immune, she has no immune system. https://www.angelfire.com/pa/melstuffpage/
Then there are those people i hang out with every now and then when they decide to call me.
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