Right place, Right timeRight place, right time It was six in the afternoon as I knocked on my brother’s door. Impatiently, I tapped my feet at a rhythm I’d picked up earlier in the bus that’d driven me here. Finally, after knocking thrice, I heard my brother’s lazy footsteps coming up to the door. I was ready to speak my mind, when I saw who’d actually opened the door. In the door opening, holding the door, stood the guy I hated the most in the whole world. His blonde hair was lying disheveled on his head; his sharp gray eyes were staring at me, equally disgusted as I was. I pointed my finger at him, poking him in thRight place, Right time
The jock-syndromeThe jock syndrome You know how you always read these stories where the jock, the most popular guy in the school ends up with the closet beauty, a.k.a. the biggest and most nerdy girl in the school? Think about it for a moment… Yes indeed, those stories. Laughable and outright fantasies. But I loved them. Ever since I read those stories, I always wanted a jock to fall in love with me and we could have one of those romances. I already had one of them in mind as well. Unfortunately, and the first flaw in my awesome plan was his name: Peter. Now Peter isn’t much of a jock name, right? It’s more like a nerd name. The namThe jock-syndrome
Payback ParkerPayback Parker “I hate my parents!” I said to my best friend. My best friend, Joy, rolled her eyes. She knew that I said that at least three times a day. For her it was hard to believe, but it was really true. My parents were trying to make my life a living hell. “Come on Abby, it can’t be that bad,” she sighed frustrated. I knew I was driving her nuts, but I didn’t care. Not at the moment at least. I was just trying to vent my anger, once again. So maybe I said it a little bit too often. Don’t get me wrong, my parents were okay and they loved me as much as every other parent did, but sometimes tPayback Parker
Watching paint dryI was in love with Duncan Irons and if anyone was more surprised about this fact than me, it was Duncan himself. Honestly, that was no surprise, since I basically tell him every day that I hate him.Watching paint dry
We had a long history, him being my next door neighbor for all the eighteen years we’d lived. We were even born on the same day, which resulted in joint parties and me screaming bloody murder and crying because I hated him so much, driving my mum nuts. I can’t even really tell where the hate came from, but somehow it had slowly turned into love over the past months.
The hatred I’d felt whenever he was havin
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i am looking forward to HIMYM as well!
i also said 'other'[:
i love making how i met your mother art^^ and i can't wait until the 9.21.09
but i love also lost, house, the big bang theory and gossip girl
:3
Julia \ Tz
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