Soo whats up. Kay..so that Kat weekend with the boys. Well I've told the story like 10q984309482194 times now..so I'm just guna write in here.. So you can view some other details in "Don't Kiss" // The results of that weekend are..we got busted..and Kats Mom pretty much told my Mom .. That I am a slut.. because having 5 guys over makes you one [ but giving the whole scarlett football team sure doesnt huh tracy? ] .. Yea soo then she ended up talking to me on the phone and telling me I'm a slut.. and then asking me how it felt after the drugs. Except it was the reefer.. not even that extreme [except its believed I was trippin on coke or something?] and I didn't touch anyone// BECAUSE.. I A) Love those kids and don't need to have that kinda relationship with any of them for them to accept me.. and B) Kinda don't like wana get my heart broken again.. by the only boy who'd I'd wana touch.. ((if you read this or someone does.. i'm pretty much over it..so no worries kids.. its just the fact that thats how life and lust goes))... So that happend.. Now Tracy wants to charge us both.. for b&e.. which is stupid because its Kat's house. And I dunno why I should get charged.. Kat let us in..and like I said..her house.. I am fully aware that it's wrong.. to go into someones house..when we weren't suposed to. But what kid wouldnt? Nothing was broken or trashed or stolen..the house was in perfect condition and spotless clean..So fuck that noise.. I am also never suposed to see Kat again and we all know thats fucking bullshit. Because you can't tear best friends apart fuckazzz...yea. I'm grounded for lying about the boys sleeping over..but I did fess up quite quickly..so props to me for that. And I know how my dad gets about boy/girl sleepovers and that is the only reason whyyy I lied. But yea its fair. We were wrong in a sense. But the payback Kat's getting for it..its crap. Not only did her Mother slap her around.. her fucking Grandfather did aswell and said some really harsh stuff. I'm getting that girl outa there..asap. Because she is so much better than them. We will prove them wrong...we're guna make it somewhere someday.. We're guna be successful.. and I'm going to thrive and on being able to say FUCK YOU.. so there.. OKAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY. On the other hand. I'm guna drive down to Edmonton.. and effing fricken try out for Canadian Idol. Even if I don't make it.. I srsly don't care.. thats just an experience. Shit I'm excited. My parents don't think I can do it.. but Ima show them that I willl actually go. So to prove to my Dad that the North boys are effing dolls.. and that they always treat me right and love me.. their guna come over one night and chill with my padre.. [and get wasted? is what my dad conqured as a joke lol] ... I got my haircut..sorta like farrah fawcett.. I enjoii. I got in a big fight with some random guy about calling my friend fat. I pwned him really bad.. the real lesson..is srsly dont fuck around with my friends. So this is one long fucking entry. My jokes.. Me: Dad I'm downloading Bob Marley.. To smoke the reefer with my friends and chill to. Dad: Sweet Bob Marley is the best for smoking the reeefer man. Mom: Guys thats enough Dad: She started it Mom: Kelli did you? Me: Why would I do that?? Dad: Your an effing little liar :D I win Peace Out Your Princess Kellliiii-Leeeee Pee Ess Kids PLease Spell My Facking name right Kelli K-lee or Kelli-lee or don't spell it.. or call me princess. dealz? cuz I'm picky that way