Thursday, January 27, 2011

So. . .um. . .

So, yeah, I haven't actually tried to update this blod everyday. Hmmmm i suppose it's like a diary. I write in it once or twice then i get bored with it. pffft.

So, my title has changed and i'm learning to accept things that annoy me better. i know they don't mean any harm but i can't help getting overly annoyed by the stupidest things. I'm trying my best though~

So my new title is Gimpy HorsePonyGiraffeDonkeyChickenThing. My friend drew a picture of it but sadly did not post it anywhere so i can't put it here.

Also i have a sty on my eye. Thats where dirt collects under the lid, children~ Shelby named it Cecil the eye tumor. i wish it would go away. it burns and itches and shit. Monique says i'm not allowed to touch it but i scratch at it anyways. which is why she should make me an eyepatch. herp derp.

So the Hetalia Meeting is saturday and i'm super pumped. I just hope we're still able to go. (Meggie. . .)

I haven't been feeling well lately but i finally figured out what caused it. i'm not telling you huys so as to preserve whats left of your minds.

i really want some chocolate milk. Monique you should bring me a thing of chocolate milk tommorow since i dont like the school stuff.

well thats all for now. JohnyBoy out!


















i've always wanted to say that.
















THE GAME.

1 comment:

  1. Four out of your first seven paragraphs started with the word "so" :)

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