"There is nothing to fear but fear itself.
But what if your friend dies and the killer is after you?
That's not fear. That's a guy chasing you with a knife!
There is something wrong with you if you wouldn't be scared"
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
....Yupp, I'm snowed up to my ears.
Aiite to start off, haha I did my southern accent and my valley girl accent. Doode, bugged the CRAP out of me almost the rest of the day. I like how I talk, and it may sounds kinda funny at times, but oh well! I may talk exremely fast sometimes, but OH WELL. Deal with it. xD
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
Now, heyy! Where's my number 6 at? You know who you are lovely. I miss you a lot, so come talk to me or something? It gets lonely, you know that feeling. By the way dear, "Just put me on the top of your To-
Do List." ;D
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
zOMG! I spent almost all day cleaning some of my room. Still not done, but it's insane! I got LOTS done. So I'm pretty happy. More later today, I'm going to bed after this. Breaks almost over, we go back to school on January 6th. Bleuck. Rofl.
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
Ugh, I hate night nao. I miss the morning. I've been falling asleep, for like an hour, then hypersomnia-ing my way through the day. Which means by the time I get jumpstarted, it's like, 2 in the fracking afternoon. Thus making me stay up for the rest of the night more possible. Which nao gives me reasons to post journal entried in the wee hours of the morning, then random ones during the rest of my day [Were Once New part 5 up NAO!!] Insomnia and hypersomnia, great wonders of life, if I do say so myself.
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
O.O Clothes ate my room. Then, I got some clothes out of my room and into the living room. THEY ATE THE LIVING ROOM TOO. So I tried to fight them off by releasing hangers into the living room to beat the clothes up. HANGERS TOOK OVER. They ate the living room too. So I'm thinking, "Oh Jebus I'm SCROOD." But then, I fought off the clothes with the washer and dryer, then used the hangers against the clothes and let them battle it out. They both lost. I won. MORAL OF STORY: Clothes eat things.
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
I only had one meal today. Dinner. Unless water counts as a meal. In that case, I had four meals today. Heh. It's all good though, dinner was nice. And tomorrow I'll be busy, but I'm making time to eat. [I say this while drinking water, and telling myself Pffft, yeah right. Watch you not eat nao. Dumbass.]
To-Do List.
1.) Accents.
2.) NUMBER SIX.
3.) Clean.
4.) Night habits.
5.) CLOTHES.
6.) Food.
BONUS ITEM!
Doode, the word OOZE gives me the freaks. I get chills and shudder when someone says it. It's fracking scary. *Shudders* Oh holy hellfire. Now it's gonna be stuck in my mind for the rest of the night.
Ahagotcha, that was it. So enjoi. =) I'll post more soon.
Coming up: Journal wonderings, Were Once New part VI, Letters, |A|P|P|L|E|S|A|U|C|E|-MY.ANTI.DRUG., John Mayer.
 nangal · Sat Jan 03, 2009 @ 09:20am · 0 Comments |
