Suirou
I don`t trust them.
and I don't have Paypal.
My mum used to be an eBay addict...and she only ever had one problem with something she bought. It was glass, and the guy she bought it from stuck it in an empty Taquitoes box...naturally, it shattered before it arrived.
And she's bought loads of other stuff. We still have most of it.
Yeah, that sucks......maybe you should look elsewhere on the interwebs?
Hmm. I have news.
Yesterday was my first day of Summer Bridge Program at that all-girls high school I'm going to.
And guess what happened?
><;; I GOT HIT ON.
Well, it was bound to happen /someday/.....
.......especially since it's an all-girls school.
She's a nice girl. Pretty, too. And talented. But I don't know why on earth she would hit on me.
Holy crap, she's MY FREAKING TWIN OMG. It's going to freak me out if I have to kiss someone that looks just like me.Or why /anyone/ would hit on me, for that matter.....
She also stares at me when she thinks I'm not looking, "accidentally" brushes her hand against mine 375275972 times a day, and "innocently" asks questions about my love life. Why? I do not know.
Well, we're friends now, and even though I gave in and gave her my number and email address, I'm confident that we'll stay that way.
Dustin, on the other hand, is another story. (He's my friend from middle school that helped me with my Jimmy schemes.)
I'm pretty sure he likes me, because he's always doing nice things for me, giving me compliments, and blushing whenever I hug him. /And/ I'm always the first person he comes to when he needs someone to do something incredibly stupid with him.
Yesterday morning, he came to see me just before Summer Bridge started (his school is co-ed and is on the same campus). And he makes a lot of excuses to see me. Like this time, he used the excuse that he didn't know which school was which....even though the sign was right behind me. I ran towards him and glomp-tackled him....and he looked like I'd killed him, I swear.....he was so out of it. It was awesome sauce.
I don't know why I'm getting any attention at all from anyone EVER. Because it used to be that I
never got any attention at all from anyone EVER.
Maybe they're on drugs or something. That's the only logical explanation I can come up with for this situation.
Anyways...let's change the subject.
Math. Eww.
Math is hard. Numbers nauseate me. Equations doubly so.
I don't understand any of the material. Never have. I'm a writer and a musician, not a mathematician. No rhyme intended.
Maybe I'll write a song about the Math People. I loved writing "Musical Numbers"...perhaps I can make a song out of it with special character themes and such....you'd have to read it to know what I'm talking about.
Hmm. That reminds me....I need to finish my song and make the music video tonight....and edit it....and post it....
It's a love song. Yeah. I said I'd never write another one, but I did.
At least it's random-sounding, so the lovey-dovey crud is buried beneath nonsensical lyrics.
I'm sure the person I originally wrote it for will be so embarrassed that she'll never want to speak to me again.....but I'm not sure I care much anymore. I never get the girl...or the guy, for that matter....so I'm used to it. Right now, it's all about the music and producing something worth listening to. And producing something worth watching, in this case....
Bleh. School. I forgot how much I hated it.
But hopefully, I can find some people to join the band....maybe there'll be some people who won't mind being onstage with someone with ridiculous-looking hair that likes to sing in costume.
I'm planning on coloring my hair green again and dressing up as Goggi, but in a sort of rock-ish style of some sort, I guess....
Haha. Giant wall of text. Pl-l34R IT.
Well, I'm going to go play Vanguard and finish my quest like a dork....and then I'm going to go finish my song and make a music video.....like a dork.....
Any ideas for band names? I have some, but I'd like to hear yours, too. Maybe you can come up with something better than "Goggi Mega and the Homicidal Teddy Bears"....