Heh. Up late again. Mum's gonna kill me. Not that she hasn't a thousand times already anyhow.
I hope everyone liked the last post (if anyone read it). Took me four hours to write it. It was stuff that I'd been mulling over for months.
This is strange. I've never been able to keep a journal in my life. Now here I'm am, pouring out my thoughts on the internet when I barely know how to type or use a computer. I guess it's more fun this way, having a (supposed) audience. Makes your life seem a tad more significant. Like it's a story worth telling. And if you still feel it's not, you can make up a story, a life you can pretend to live. God, I need to watch "Paprika".
I think I'm going to be a thief, a thief who hates fangirls and wishes they would all die but keeps running into them. Yeah. That sounds fun! xd
Next time I'm gonna post the lyrics to "Sharada", my favorite song.
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Chronicles of the End of Fangirls
This journal is about my quest to rid this world of fangirls . . . and other random stuff. Actually, it's mostly the other random stuff. Heh, heh. *sweatdrop* But mark my words (and blog them!), one day I shall destroy them all. . . .
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