Dear Puck, A JOURNAL by Lake (Updates Whenever!)

[steadyasthestars]

Bookmarking the Page XD *(:^D yay its steve

[WhiteVial]

(Attention peoples! Lake's new Irish sister is here, and she has her own journal as well, which you will get a full insight on. So every time I update, it will alternate between Lake, and Lake's sister, Suri, whos journal is named Shamrock. There will also be a different title when Suri is writing.)

Dear Puck,

You will NOT believe what happened.
Okay, so my Irish adopted sister came today. Her name is Suri. She's like the perfected version of Silk. I mean, she's awesome and stuff, but her super-fantabulous-awesomesauce-ness is annoying. First, Polkadot bear painted her room this awesome color of lime green, and she put awesome furniture in there, and even painted 'Suri' in dark green with silver rhinestones on this one wall where her desk is.
My room is not that awesome!
She also has a bunkbed.
I HEART THOSE! Meh. So anyway, Suri came, and then my mom looked at me very serious-like.

"Lake, do you remember when you got a D on your math test?"

I SHRUNK.

"Yep."

"Well, we've decided that, since the costs of Suri's room and your education are too much for me and your dad, we will be splitting it in half with your uncle and aunt."

Oh noes.

"Lake, you'll be staying with your aunt and uncle for the time being, until our profits are up and we can afford to house two freshmans."

CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT PUCK!??!?!?!? She has the god flipping effin nerve to toss me out and then make the excuse that it's for MONEY issues?!?!?! I AM SO P.O.ED!

I will not write in you any more, Puck, because I would use a ton of uppercase letters on you and it would waste the rest of the paper that you have. I hear Suri has a journal too...oh yeah, I see my suitcases now...

Bye.
Journal.

[PuddingMonster]

D'aww poor Lake

[WhiteVial]

Dear Shamrock,

This is my journal, so I think I should introduce myself, no? My name is Suri, but some of my besties call me 'S,' and everyone else calls me 'Suri Malone,' which is my first and last name.

I look like this:


I am from Ireland, but you can't tell because I got voice lessons so everyone thinks I'm from America. I like basketball and soccer, and I used to run track, but I'm thinking of signing up for a track team if there is one at my new school. I just moved here about two days ago and I have met my family: Polkadot Bear, who my new sister Lake calls by her real name, Clockwork, and Lake, who has a journal called Puck.
I am a tad older than Lake by about half a year, so I'm almost 15. I've been chatting with this really nice girl named Taylor over a chatting website called WolfBook, and it turns out she goes to my school! I've chatted face-to-face with her, and she looks like this:



She's obsesssed with acting and is in love with art. I don't know if she likes sports, but she's got a TON of designer clothes, and she knows all the cool shopping places so I can get a lot of cute clothes. Shopping isn't really my thing, but I don't want to wear dumpster clothes.
Today I moved into my room, and mom told me that Lake is staying with my new aunt and uncle because of finace issues. I kind of wanted to get to know Lake, but whatever. I can talk to her at school tomorrow. Mom was ever so nice and made my room all green and put a few posters up of the 2010 FIFA World Cup and Micheal Jordan, so I appreaciated that. I'm writing this right next to my white light with a shamrock toggle. I'm planning on getting studs later. That would look cool.

Until tomorrow,

~S

[PuddingMonster]

Wha- Theres no funny spelling errors or pure randomness ;A;

[fallingfast;]

xDD Poor Lake.

[WhiteVial]

Dear Puck,

So.
I'm moved.
This absolutley sucks.
Where's my lab so I can blow up Suri? With mah little...skematics...I don't even know what those are, but I know that they belong in a lab.
So I will now tell you about my day.
First, I went out and bought an ice cream. How strange is it that I'm not spilling out all my hatred for Suri and I'm also not describing my aunt and uncle extensivly so that you blow up?
Eh, I guess ice cream is so much better. So I will say that now.
Anywhooo, I got an ice cream cone. It was chocolate chip mint ice cream with that yummy caramel sauce, and it also had Sour Patch Kids in it. They're SOUR! Yummerr...but some NORMAL people with their NORMAL strawberry, chocolate or vanilla ice cream starred at me very rudley so I am eating it as I am writing it in you. So far, I have not spilled any on you!
I read Suri's first entry as I left. She's soooo boring, and she's acting all mature. I think she feels superior because she's only half a year older than me. It's not that much! RAWR I will eat something now.
Oh yeah, I have my ice cream.
Darn. That time I spilled some on my bed.
Oh, speaking of which, my aunt and uncle have this wicked awesome 3-story house with a plasma TV and everything! Unknown relatives are flippin awesomesauce amazingness! So, my room has an accoustic guitar in the corner, so that's kinda nice. But I need to learn how to play it first. So anyway, my room is bigger now, but it's this strange orange color with shelves EVERYWHERE. I might have to get interested in something so that I can collect it so I can put it on the walls.
Well, Puck, I guess I have to go no-~^(:/.<

WHAT THE FRECKING HECK?! We're being -(<*~`

I'm writing as I'm running, Puck. WE'RE BEING ROBBED!

[Soruc]

I cannot waitz for more! 8D Stupid Suri, acting all mature and boring.

[TRUE FREEDOM]

Must..have..more.

[WhiteVial]

Totally! I'll message you if I have any ideas =)