Halp
I need to start writing more, I've got so many stories and so little are completed
So I need y'allz help
I only want to be working on one story in each category at a time, so I need y'all to vote on which one you want to see finished first :D
22:42, February 6, 2013 (UTC)
Guess who's back, chicas~
YES. YES I AM BACK. THROW CONFETTI IN THE AIR WHILE PLAYING SAMBA MUSIC AS I STRUT BACK IN DRAMATICALLY AND BRING THE EPICNESS BACK TO THE WIKI.
(:
I missed this place so much omfg. JMC is being shut down next week due to inactivity, and I realized I'll have no life once it's gone - and then I thought to myself, "Just go home."
So guess what biatches.
I'm hooooome
One Day This Will All Be Just Bittersweet Memories
Hey, guys. I'm sure a lot of you have heard about all the stuff that happened yesterday. Fights, a resigned admin, demoted rights, and maybe some of you heard that I was leaving.
Forest told me to sleep on it. She demanded that I not make up my mind about whether or not I was leaving right away. So I thought about it, all last night. And after making my decision, I ended up crying myself to sleep.
Yes, I'm leaving.
One reason is - four weeks into high school and my grades are already drooping miserably. If I eliminate the one thing that causes me distractions - WFW - then I'll have more time for homework. Guys, I started looking at colleges yesterday. They're not cheap. God knows I won't be getting a sports schollarship. The only way I'll ever…
*bangs head on desk*
Oh my God.
I feel like the wiki is falling apart.
Just stop. Please. Guys. I'm serious.
All of this that's been going on on the IRC just isn't healthy for any of us, and I'm terrified that some of us are going to end up leaving.
I don't want to lose any of you. ANY of you. Understand? I'm looking at you. *points*
Can we all just...make nice? Make ammends? End the fights? Please? For Starbear? ;~;
A very desperate Stareh out. Forever is a long time, but I wouldn't mind spending it by your side 23:04, September 26, 2012 (UTC)
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Abusive best friends, the first day, and RIP
So, today was my first day. It had its ups. And its way down lows.
First hour, Business Foundations, or Bus Education to those of you who are friends with me on Facebook. Teacher's normal. Classmates are not. I sit next to the only senior in my class (For those of you who aren't blessed enough to know, as of about eight hours ago I am officially a freshman. Derp.), and she's a talkitive...thick person. Another guy in my class has hair so long that it literally covers his face and he doesn't bother to brush it away most of the time. Another girl from my Elementary school has turned into a complete pyscho and I dread the day I actually have to talk to her.
Then came English. My teacher has an accent like "Dolf" from the Adam Sandler movie Just…