I Am........As Happy As That Picture To My Left.

Wait. There is no picture to my left....Stupid Photobucket. Anyway....

Hello! It's been a while since I've added on to my one way conversation with myself, and seeing as I have way too much time right now, here I am. Don't everyone start crying, that'll be awkward. Woah... What if everyone in the world just started crying at exactly the same time for no reason whatsoever? I think this should be tested... You know, we could probably get some government funding to run a project to see what would happen...Anyone wanna give it a shot? Get back to me...

On another note, I like that phrase. But it is kinda confusing because I didn't know I was on a note to start with. ANYWAYS, I really want a Mitchell Davis t-shirt. Preferably one that says "Bamf". So if anyone is in the mood to spend like 20 bucks on someone else, now you know what to get me :) not that you will. No one's ever in the mood to spend 20 bucks on someone else in September...Thats a Christmas-only type thing. Woah my cousin just "grew a Wolverine claw"...awkward... I like Miyavi. You probably don't (unless your name is Becca), but I do. So now you have something interesting to think about for the next thirty seconds-the llama song.

Oh and I've been wondering about those rabbits that I keep mentioning at the end of every post. Who is George and what the the heck does he have to do with rabbits? Did something happen to the rabbits? Are they dead? And if not, WHY EVEN BRING IT UP? Well that one, I can answer-if not all the others. Buuuuuuut............. I won't. Oh you know you love me. And with that confusing and probably awkward statement, I will end this post. Until next time...I'll try to find out about the rabbits. WAIT THE RABBIT IS FIRETOADOFDOOM. OH, I so figured it out...Go me...Ok sorry. Now I'm done. Bye.

Why don't you tell us about those rabbits, George...

"Hello, my name is Wile E. Coyote, Genius."

I am frustrated. Why? Because I can't find any pictures that work on this stupid thing. Ugh.

Hi. Today was weird. Actually, today was pretty lame. I did not like today. Today I wrote an essay, and did a ton of geometry homework-which I did not understand because I missed class (I was sick-see last post). So I had to do three pages of that, which is not fun. Oh and I'm in a bad mood, which is probably because of all the crap I did today, but knowing that makes it no less bad. Actually, knowing it just makes me kind of annoyed.

Ok so I'm gunna tell you a story that I meant to tell you yesterday, but forgot. Sorry. Not really. Oh, you don't forgive me? Well now you have to forgive me. Welcome to Communism, my friend. Anyway..... So the other night a woke up some time in the early morning because I had to pee. So i got up and went to the bathroom, and when I came back i realized that my room was pitch black. I couldn't see anything. So I'm walking along, trying to find my bed and guess what I did (your guess is wrong. HA.). I ran into some drawers on the side of my bed, at a considerable speed. In other words, I ran into a big wooden thing and still have the mark above my right eye. And in case you were wondering, YES, IT HURT. BADLY. So the lesson of the day is that you should never wake up and have to pee. Oh wait, you can't help that can you. So I guess the lesson of the day is, run into big wooden things and then tell me about it so I can laugh at you. Sounds much better. :)

Why don't you tell us about those rabbits, George...