Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Diary Entry #2

Okay so you wanna know what really ticks me off?
The girls who are 11-15 talking about they love their boyfriends.
I dont mind a little puppy love; like deep in love [so they say]
and then when the couple breaks up, the boy is partyin & the girl is attempting suicide?
oh COME ON young ladies ; we can do better than that!
they WANT us to do that, we need to learn how to carry ourselves correctly and not
"put out" to every boy you like for a day. I've had boyfriends; its good, we need to date around so we can know what we like & dislike but... GET REAL youre not going to marry a boy that you've been dating since you we're 10 [most likely]. So stop crying youre eyes out over a BOY who doesnt give a rats ass about you. Be strong LAdies, you can do it! =]


Well there's Diary of a Mad Black Teenager for ya; entry #2....


You know you love me,
XOXO.
Patrice.

Friday, August 14, 2009

I have many views,
I'm an aspiring lawyer so i have many opinions.
See a view you agree/disagree with?
Coment & I'll elaborate.
Ready?



-Abortion: Wrong!
-Black President: Right! [Go head Obama!]
-Abstinence: Right!
-God: Real!


~Give Me More views to comment on please!!~~
I'd love to hear yours too!

Diary entry #1.

Okay you can call me patrice?yeah sure.
Well being 14 is a trip,
especially constantly being out of your element and being forced to adapt.
I am a straight A student with a bad attitude [yes, I'll admit it]...
I'm in honor classes in which their are no black students.
So I am conjoined with the preps & the outcasts.
Who am I? I'm right in between...
I have many many friends- all ethnicities, but the preps-
not my forte. The Preps in my school are: liars & backstabbers, some are sluts & you cant trust not one of them- the reason im not "Down with the preps" Ya Dig?


Haha ... && this isn't even the start, in a couple weeks, schools starting up again... Get ready for some serious dirt. =]


Well there's Diary of a Mad Black Teenager for ya; entry #1....


You know you love me,
XOXO.
Patrice.