15.12.09

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I asked "what" 20 times so now I'm just gonna pretend I heard what you said

Ok, Mom/Dad I got the point, you can stop talking now

That mark the teacher misses while erasing the board annoys me to no end.

I Wish Music Played During Epic Moments of My Life and Not Just in Movies. neccessary

I hate when I orginally pick the right answer then change it.

I Pretend To Sleep When My Parents Enter My Room teehee

i hate it when you make plans....get excited.....they never happen

Realizing that the "Krusty Krab" is in "Bikini Bottom" how crude

When a teacher says "In Pairs.." i automatically look at someone and nod.

Listening to a song and the lyrics are exactly how you feel!

Having the urge to laugh while your parents are yelling at you.

I hate waking up during a good dream and it won't come back!

I Knew That Song Before It Was Popular

Blasting music when you're home alone

pretending i didnt get your text.... when i did

I say "hi",you say "hi",I say "sup",you say"nm u",I say "same" END OF CONVO

Pulling out your phone when your alone in public to not look like a loner

hating when you think a test was easy and you failed it

I Don't Really Have to go to the Bathroom I Just Want to Get Out of Class

just because I don't reply within 10 minutes DOESN'T mean I hate you! sensitive bum

Saying "I don't care", when you really do.


You Dont Move after screaming, "Im Coming" when Your parents call you. they don't really need me...


I HATE WHEN YOUR ABOUT TO DRIVE INTO THE DRIVEWAY & YOUR FAVE SONGS STARTS stay in that bish til it ends!


I lose my cell. I call it. It's on silent. Oh crap.

I forgot your name,so I'm going to wait for someone else to say it first & hopefully its sometime soon...


people who make you happy the second they start talking to you :)


Waking up with unread texts that make you smile

You're 8 years old! You don't need a cell phone!!! blasphemy smh

i'm not actually mad at you, i just want you to care .

I Hate When Someone Interrupts You and You Forget What You're Gong To Say

realizing you're wrong in the middle of an argument but continuing to argue

I don't know who you are, but we have 80 friends in common *shrugs*

I HATE not knowing the name of that song I keep hearing! !!!

I LOVE GOD! you betcha by golly gee whiz

"remember that time..? OH wait.. you weren't there"

Keeping old text messages to read over again

I was waiting for a reply and then realized I never even sent the last text

I don't read the Terms & Conditions but I accept them anyway

Saying 'What?' then realizing what the other person just said.

Sitting in your towel after a shower because you're too lazy to get dressed

Saying "ow" even though it didn't hurt, or happen to you.

Don't ask for my opinion and get mad when I tell you the truth

The things I want to say to you, but never will i b's on that punk ish sometimes

I Hate Getting Texts That Only Say "k" uber rude

160 characters just isn't enough for a text. honestly

Going onto someones profile and see something you really wish you didn't.

I Hate It When It Snows On Weekends and Not School Days! used to hate that!

waiting for your school on the cancellations list is intense. tres

I hate it when you're about to say something good and the topic changes.

Typing song lyrics into google to find out the name of the song

I save song titles as drafts on my phone so I can download them later.

i hate when i look at the clock and have 1 minute until my alarm goes off.

Dont worry about 2012, the Jonas Brothers have been to the year 3000 ...where we're all under water?

When I was little I watched raindrops on the window to see which one 'won'

mentally saying "Wed-nes-day" when writing the word "Wednesday"

when you remember something really funny and laugh to yourself in public got me looking all crazy like smh


picking a letter on multiple choice paper when it hasnt come up for a while




I Thought I Was the Only One Until There Was a Page for It




*special thanks to Bubbler for her extensive fan page list :)

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