tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75863174607831128962011-04-21T11:00:40.728-07:00Triciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06046814336578779912noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586317460783112896.post-42497916232367557522007-12-03T00:20:00.000-08:002007-12-03T00:22:12.999-08:00So I started up with my first skin.<br />And I got really nice comments.<br /><br />For a beginner. :)<br />Thank you, loves.<br /><br />Im staying home today, let's hope i'll do another skin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7586317460783112896-4249791623236755752?l=unbriefly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Triciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06046814336578779912noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586317460783112896.post-55943596573596358072007-12-02T02:45:00.000-08:002007-12-02T03:02:46.812-08:00Hello everyone.<br />This is a really cooky idea to come up with an anonymous blog.<br />I've never thought actually I will share things of me around.<br />But who knows? Who will actually read this shit anyway.<br /><br />I will speak about things of my life, but i will not reveal anything<br />about me. That includes where I study, my email and more other sites...<br />But it's okay, I can give you a little information of myself.<br /><br />I am a girl age fourteen. Im turning fifteen next year, which i don't really<br />know if it's a good perspect. Because the older you get, hmm, the more<br />trouble you get.<br /><br />So true?<br /><br />Okay, so i shall start.<br /><br />I come from a school where the "jocks" dates the "cheerleaders" and the "cheerleaders" dates the "jocks". Well, not exactly cheerleaders, but THE group of girls.<br />Surprise surprise, i am not in THE group.<br />But I go to school in the morning everyday of the school day, never failing to pass by the ever heart throbbing group of jocks but i guess i am, well, i should say invisible.<br />They never really noticed. But then again, so what?<br /><br />It's crazy how come fourteen year olds get thinking complicated things in life like bgr and things. Like hello, we've got more important things to focus on.<br /><br />So since we're at the topic...<br />Some few months ago i was so certain I fell for the most gorgeous boy in school.<br />Certain. For me that is.<br />He was a gentleman, he was in my class, he's smart, athletic.<br />It's supposedly perfect. All day long, i would stare and stare hard into that smile but that stare never seemed to come back at me.<br /><br />Silly. yeah.<br /><br />So I tried making a move, I spoke to him through messenger chats.<br />But he seemed so close yet so far.<br />The longer I spoke to him, the better I got to know.<br />The better I got to know, I felt the dislike.<br />But I wasn't sure.<br /><br />It feels like I am suppose not to fall for such an ass<br />but still, I cannot forget.<br /><br />Where should I go, from here?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7586317460783112896-5594359657359635807?l=unbriefly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Triciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06046814336578779912noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7586317460783112896.post-4497400679194064952007-05-08T08:34:00.001-07:002007-05-08T08:34:11.885-07:00my boo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7586317460783112896-449740067919406495?l=unbriefly.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Triciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06046814336578779912noreply@blogger.com0