im feeling very uncomfortable in my own hse. ive chosen to sit upstairs cause there are so many strange people downstairs.i feel weird in crowds. there was prayers in my hse today i didnt even know. no one tells me anything. anyhow, some teacher frm my sch called mrs poi(i think) is downstairs. apparantly shes good friends with my dad.
ok dylan cut his hair and he is now a boy. no that came out wrong he now looks like a boy. not that he isnt a boy but he looks like a boy. weird huh. hes like a different person without his hair.
alright. oh btw hello beatrice png i uploaded videos of you snorting on youtube.

purevolume doesnt wanna open. so annoying. local music is getting beter and beter huh. yep it sure is.
so i waited till 2am yesterday to watch miami ink but the pest nicole wanted to watch wwe. sweaty old men in spandex beating each other up on a square carpet. oh my god im so stupid. i could have watched miami ink downstairs. dammit should have thought of that earlier. anyway it amazes me how they can make people like someone and the next week hate them then like them again. very interesting.
you know the best section in the national library is the cooking/baking part. its the best thing ever. im going to bake cheesecake tmr. yes. i am. cause nicole and i decided to bake something new every week. you should do it too!