Childhood hunt pt 1

GAHHH! It's been awhilee!! 

HEHEHHEHEHEH welcome and gl understanding my non - negotiable ego from when i was 7-8 yrs old.

Moving forward, Let's go backward actually to BabySushiBC.. Wait, maybe a bit forward. I was in this school let's call it V -- (A lil background, this is school is so popular from where I live everyone knows how much this school sucks but people still join, cause torture = grades. And this school goes both ways - A+ student manufacture or you could have absolute trauma and be belittled for life.)

Thankfully, I'm no more there (though i secretly wish that i was for grade 11 alone) okay back to storytime.

Let's say I was in 4th grade or maybe 3rd, so I'm basically a child. I WAS OBSSESSED W BARBIES, I'm talking hours of cookies for swirl, titi playtime, come play w me and whatnot. 

So guess what my mom suggested for the school dress up comp. "why don't you dress up as a barbie your birthday dress is cute" HELL YEAH.

There was this other girl as well let's call her "Meen" she was popular, she a nice gal. She dressed up as bloody mary -- basically carried a blood bag with jelly red liquid and this all black normal T and leggins. 

They thought I was the bloody mary. FU- yeah so people kept tellin' I looked more like the bloody mary. BROTHA?! (i also think it's because i wore like this eyeliner that smuged and a red lip stick that was a bit on my half teeth <the others fell off>) But still?!.

I was salty but I smiled it through; then remember the blood bag Meen was holding? yeah, she spilled it on my bday dress (which was mostly white w black accents) and the homeroom teacher wrote in my activity report card "nice very scary".


mwah.