tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29347247202628948272011-04-21T15:33:29.700-07:00Wonder Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14231537441361073022noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2934724720262894827.post-69827036690753340992007-02-13T12:51:00.000-08:002007-02-13T13:23:17.982-08:00<span style="color:#3333ff;">After all this chaos with Vampirella and Match I'm kinda starting to miss Kon. Crazy, I know, but I do. Perhaps we should try again, perhaps.</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">In other news; I've joined a drama group because yes, I do have a life outside of the Teen Titans, saving the world and Bart-sitting. So now I have something to do with my spare time other then constantly looking out for danger because there is nothing more interesting to do (I will not stoop to playing video games with Bart and beats boy. Ever.) And on my first day there was an audition and someone convinced me to go along with them so I did, and in the end I only knew 2 people there but it was fun. There were some really good actors, except one...he couldn't act to save his life, but damn he could sing! And I'm trailing off aren't I...</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Hey, it's Valentines day tomorrow. Yay. Won't this be fun?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2934724720262894827-6982703669075334099?l=girlofwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wonder Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14231537441361073022noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2934724720262894827.post-23609074217497301922007-01-31T08:00:00.000-08:002007-01-31T08:23:35.295-08:00<span style="color:#3333ff;">I cannot believe it! No, I can. But I don't want to believe it.<br /><br />He slept with Vampirella, and he didn't even have the guts to tell me he wasn't interested in me any more. I found out from an e-mail of all things! When I saw it I felt sick, angry, hurt, betrayed.<br /><br />And the questions, there are so many questions are haunting me<br /><br />How long has it been going on?<br />Why did he do it?<br />Am I not good enough?<br />How could he do this to me?<br /><br />This is surely worse then any torture.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2934724720262894827-2360907421749730192?l=girlofwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wonder Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14231537441361073022noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2934724720262894827.post-66022388387296401132007-01-29T13:43:00.000-08:002007-01-31T08:24:09.064-08:00<span style="color:#3333ff;">You know who needs to lighten up? Tim. I mean, come on! I was just making fun of his retainer, that is no reason to freakin' knock me out! He must have some kind of anger management issues, and everyone knows he spends <em>way </em>too much time alone in his room with his bats.<br /><br />Yes his bats, I kid you not.<br /><br />But revenge will be mine<em> </em>for my name is Cassie and I will not rest untill justice is served!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I need blue paint, 6 pillows and an inflatable banana...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2934724720262894827-6602238838729640113?l=girlofwonder.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wonder Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14231537441361073022noreply@blogger.com2