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10 facts about me

10 facts about me:

1. Diva from Beyonce is like my new favorite song evahh!
2. I like to analyse poems for IB (International Baccalaureate)
3. I like to dance (while sitting) behind me desk
4. I like to be sarcastic
5. I just discoverd a new word: drizzle
6. And I love it drizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzledrizzle
7. I should read more
8. I can't draw, nor sing, nor dance, nor can't I draw hearts (there's no deep reason behind that,
just that I really can't make that shape)
9. I've never seen a pot with gold at the end of rainbow
10. I'm gonna make it twenty
11. I like dark chocolate only
12. I think my brownies taste very good (the best I've ever tasted!)
13. I really like to play GTA III
14. I like my dad's XBox 360
15. and I tell him I don't (A)
16. I don't like small dogs but I say I do
17. My friend V smells like cigarettes
18. I like the number 8
19. I bought a book about HTML & CSS
20. J thinks I write good poems

thats all for today
If you like some more
call me
555-CALL-DIVA
That reminds me:
21. Everybody should have tasted funnel cake once in their miserable life..

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