Hey! This is mostly a tester, and I don't expect people to read this, at all.
I am called Alice. I don't care what you want to call me, basically I don't care what you think. I am going to use this to show you what I think. And don't ask me to stop posting, because it's not like you have to read it.
Why would you ask me to stop posting? I have some pretty strong opinions, and because I cannot voice them apropriatly, you won't be able to tell if I am being sarcastic or not. When you say them all over in your head, they might sound sarcastic, they might sound blunt, or you might be reading aloud, in which case I bet you're a numpty aren't you?
Most of the time Im in a good mood, but being 12 I am in an emotional state of uproar and turmoil. I remind myself of Kyo, but Im not ginger. And if you don't know who he is, I really probably won't get along with you.
Okay, now I have had a decent ranting about nothing in particular, I shall tell you more about the person behind my sarcastic typing. -_- I am short. I am 12, 13 on the first of June, I have curly blond hair which I absolutly hate. I got straighteners for christmas, and now my mum doesn't like me using them, which really P*SSES me off because the reason I asked for them was to use them. I have hazel eyes. Which are boring, I really want pink or red eyes. I might just buy specialist pink contacts (or red) and go into school with them. I can also style my hair to look like Misa Misa from death note. It rocks. And, after I went into school with her hair, now this little year seven comes into school with the same hair. It looked strange on me from my friends eyes, and it was just plain funny on her, she looked so bad! ROFLMAO.
Now for the sucky bits of my life. This will take a lot longer.
- I am Diabetic. Type one. I have been for 6 years and one month. I was diagnosed on my mums birthday. The doctor says had I waited two more days I would have collapsed. Don't pity me. I can't have sugar rushes until two hours after everyone else, but technology is coming along, and there are lots of solutions to the small problems before we tackle the ultimate cure. I can put up with four injections a day. But I get looked at like I am some kind of rare, hideous animal, like a retarded panda wearing a tutu playing the harpsicord. Of course I get mocked.
- I have a cleft lip. That really doesn't help me, I already have enoughh self esteem issues already. Aparently the doctor did a really good tidy up around there, but it does feel like every day is a count down before my face stops growing, then I can get plastic surgery. This has also given me a wonkey smile, and a slightly deformed nose. I don't like mirrors.
Now, this is the interesting bit, I can't remember my life, the first memory I have is when Im already 4. Same with everyone else, but I can only remember back 8 years, and with all the gaps, more like 7. This is the part I don't understand, our brains are fully formed, if they learn and remember so much in those early years, why do we forget learning them? Think about that. You'll get as curious about me when you read a few more of my posts, so please keep reading. I will either post tomorow or the next day after school. I really don't know yet.
But, I will leave you with this to keep in mind, you can live being stupid, but you cannot be alive without learning.
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