Troy's Daily Blog
Monday 5/5/08 (A/N: No, I didn't make it up. That's the date here in the Philippines. Right here, right now.)
Hello, hello, hello. This is Troy right here, right now. So, yeah my name is Troy. But I won't tell you my surname. No, I'm not a geek. I'm a normal boy in high school. This high school usually sucks. But not now, because everything is going smoothly. And when I say smoothly I mean, I have a perfect girlfriend, great grades, I'm in a club, and I go to parties often. No, I'm not bragging. Don't you dare say- or rather comment- "Why do we care?!" I'm just sharing. And no, I'm not gay either. I just want to get away sometimes, you know? I mean its school. School is not good man, not good. Ok, so a few sentences before I said school was good. So I lied. Big whoop. Boys can lie, can't they? My girlfriend is just so… Urgh! Suckish, ya know? She won't stop breathing down my fucking neck. And I mean NON-STOP. She clings on to my arm whenever she sees me, she kisses my nose, I mean who the fuck does that?! I'm glad she's not right beside me right now. Hehe. WEE! Ok, I don't mean to sound like a little kid that just got a new toy but, WEE! That girl, Gabriella Montez winked at me today. Yes, today. HOORAY! The dudes think I'm the catch of the week. Which means I'll have to break up with 'Karen'. Grr… I hate break ups. They suck. Grrrr… NOOOO!! I HAVE GONE HYPER! Damn Dylan. Making me give up to the power of those sweets… Oh those delectable, delicious, and DELIGHTFUL sweets… Mmm… Hersheys… Yum… Godammit Troy. You're a man, a half-man, going to college in 2 years. God. Gotta break up with Karen. Yes break up with her. Perfect plan. Beautiful. Like that amazingly hot Gabriella Montez… Oh God I think I'm drooling… NOOOOO!! Troy you will not, I repeat, not, go hyper. God I should get to Dylan and scold him for making me eat sweets. But it is good to have some candy once in a while, you know? No… Not once in a while… At least every 2 hours so you stay awake. Hehe… Me and my theories. I like that word. It makes me sound smart. Hehe… And now… I WILL LOG OFF. Goodbye. Teehee. I sound like a girl. Bye. Have to go…
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Here we have another M-rated story. :) But still… Read it because you want to… Not because you're some pervert that likes M-rated stories… I'm not saying that you are, though. ;) Dylan is his brother. For you to see M-rated chapters, I'll put up clues about passwords. Hehe. You're going to have to tell me by PM-ing me or reviewing. Yep, like a puzzle. Sort of cool, right? Anyways, you won't see some in quite a few chapters. And I've gone back to making Zanessa Stories, so I won't post up that much. Every other day, I guess. :)