today i registered for my senior year in high school. and just like any other normal registration, you have to take a picture for your I.D. so, i got myself all dolled up, lookin' all sexy and when it comes time to take the picture, i was feeling really good about it. i had lost a little bit of weight and i just knew i was the bee's knees. WELP, i took the picture and when i saw it on the screen OMFG, if i didn't look like "damnit it i'll bite ya".... it was soooo ugly. and the guy he's like "omg that's such a nice picture blahblahblah". i know an ugly a** picture when i see one. i said, "i don't like it." and he said "well, you're good to go!" and SENT THE DAMN THING TO THE I.D. MACHINE. can you talk about pissedddddddddd. i was complaining so much. and my little brother, he's gonna be a freshman this year, and in his I.D. his head looked all slim and shxt. i was like wtf WHY DO I HAVE A PUMPKIN HEAD? guys, i felt like crying. THIS GUY PUT A CLOSE UP ON MY PICTURE. my head looked enormous! AND IT GOES IN THE YEARBOOK FML ! ughhh, i was depressed for the rest of the day. no one is gonna want to marry me when they see that pie face picture of mine. so now, i'm going to be doing zumba like 6 times a day because i'll be DAMNED if i look like a pie face again.
well, that's all i have for now >__>
peace, love, & soul.
- Shawnda
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