<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d7960372734404978264\x26blogName\x3dethereality\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://patriciathefiasco.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://patriciathefiasco.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d-1074177057493303065', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Designer Blogskins
M is for Music


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

P is for Profile (and Phatee)

Patricia Estrellla.
born on [February 12] and I'm sweet[16]. I study at [St. Joseph] as a second year high school student! I LOOOVE clothes, shoes, food, music, hair and make-up (what girls don't?) so you will see a lot of that kind of content in my blog. If you know me well, you'd learn that I'm actually kind of nerdy, down to earth, real, and definetly NOT like anyone else.

Hit Counter
Please visit my FLICKR & BLOGGER PROFILE

C is for Cbox!

F is for Friends

Get a blog spot so i can link you here :)

Allison A.
Pia E. (sister)
Regine M. (cousin)
Andrea C.
Vicky T.
Danny N.
Shauna S.
Natashya C.
Jamie V.
Diandra S.
Chris L.
Deborah H.
Micah V.
Cherry Anne M.
Nkechi N.
Karina C.
Ysabel G.
myspace

poupeegirl fashion brand community



A is for Archives

Friday, February 6, 2009 - 2:30 PM
i even keep your picture in my PASSPURT
Back to top, baby.
music: paris, tokyo - lupe the fiasco
mood: sleepy

This week has been thoroughly relaxing in terms of schoolwork. Although, I haven't been getting sleep as a result of watching too many make-up tutorials on youtube which I can't even afford to try out since I don't have any necessary tools or skills.. bahah....

It's a Friday today (obvi) and I'm doing DIDDLY SQUAT but I just wanna escape tonight because my mom is staying at Fallsview and my dad has work so..... party? I'm jk :( I'm probz the only person being HOME ALONE on this friday. Honestly... every lonely Friday/Saturday I wish I was in the crazy situations Macaulay Culkin would be in, but I'm that's obviously not happenening :P.
Anyways.... tomorrow I'm going shopping @ Buffalhoe. I plan on buying my long awaited, dearly beloved UO tunic and VS PINK floral dress as BDAY presents for myself. If they have the Remington beach wave curlers, that'd be great. But I need to control my spending habits. Lately I have been thinking frivolously because I'm just depressed. What I really should be doing is putting my boredom into productivity by picking up a book. I really don't read.....:|

I'm really ashamed about my report card..... Even tho I was like .2 percent away from a ninety average... yes POINT 2 LOL... I really expected more. Fucking science final was 84!!!! Fuqq dat shiet yo. But I guess I'm *~~proud of the rest..... if ur all so fuckin nosy like other peepz, here you go.. FEED OFF MY WEAKNESS

religion: 95, 93
math: 92, 90
science: 86, 84 :$
french: 92, 92

motherrrrheffer.

BTW guys, next week is my bday and valentiMes day =*)
I love Valentines day (despite never having a valentine lol)! It really does put me in such a lovely mood. I want to buy my valentines for my friends and make CANDY BAGS AND CUPCAKES AND COOKIES AND SHIT =*) Red heart shaped doilies and my favourite underwear (LOL) FUCK YOUR SHIT if you think Valentines day is a Hallmark holiday or whatever!... I'll smother u in hearts and you WILL love february 14!

I'm gonna go to lala land and count them sheep. and study for my JIWON

edit:
he's just not that into me

Labels: ,



0 HEARD 'EM SAY