mm, it's sunday. i hope i can eat rice today, with ratatouille (if someone doesn't know what ratatouille is, they should be taught that!)
yes ratatouille, ratatouille, ratatouille... am i pregnant?!?! i keep talkin' bout food, i keep eating food, what is this?!?! (*happy side is that i don't get fat, i've always wondered that but... it's a fact*)
jaapajaa, what then? (*how boring can life be?!?!?*)
peace, out.
a diary note:
does anyone start their diaries by dear diary?!?! seriously?
well, i just had my artclass worksubjects, and loving it.
i'm gonna make a bonk-artifact.
i'll talk bout that later... somewhere, somehow...
yes, it was thursday. i had music, i played the bass and totally sucked, cause i'm a guitarist, not a basist!
i'll need to learn to take the chords on bass too... but it was fun to play it, so simple, just boom-bo-boom, boom-bo-boom..
great fun, o brothers.
yes, i've seen clockwork orange, totally loved it.
i also watched shining at 09.15-11.30 pm... very clever of me, i almost had some sleep that night (* the trick is to NOT think about the film... oh no, mind... slipping... think...someth
ha, this was nice,
i have to make something from a commercial shown in tv.
luckily it's a groupwork, so... i'll do what i'm told to.
peace, out.
i just did a wiki page!
>help me out w/ it! it's namesongs at miscellaneous.
yes, all help is welcommed, it's a list of songs that have a person's name on the song title...
please help out.
anyway, i gotta go, now.
i can smell corn! (*actually it's the barbeque-sauce ON the corn that's smells...*)
mmmmm, i'm eating corn tonight. (*it's so messy!*) but tasty! (*it takes a long time before she's finished w/ the corn. she's such a slow eater!*) look who's talking! (*i don't eat. i'm hiding the time you eat*) my point exacly... *looks around ashamed* look, let's finish this conversation at home, everyone's staring. (*we did make a scene, didn't we?*) even though you promised, not at public places!
peace, out.
i'm here again, wearing black. tomorrow is niina haatainen's birthday. i don't know where she lives.
so, i'm in a bowl, that's what anyone should know. and i fixed my computer (with the help from a microhelper-gu
if anyone has any good ideas how to make a cd-shelf, feel free to help me out, my outplaced cd's are drowning me.
i'm off to bolt, where everyone of you are welcomed (www.bolt.com) it's similar to this place, only wider. i'm iippo.
peace, out.
(*if anyone of you watches Dark Angel, you know...*)
another day inside snowman's constipated stomach... i hope he'd stop eating icycle's...
well, today i had spinach and i didn't learn to spell it.
a math exam that i didn't know how to pass was also performed today. why am i writing this in a language strange to my own?
oh, yeah, that's it: i want people to read this. i'm gonna be famous and rich. i'm going to make myself a house. i already have a plan for it. how certain of your future can one be? how big can one's self esteem be? well, look at mine, and think that i'm still small.
i like the beach boys very much today. there was a show on them on tv, and mike looked like my cruise-romance
well, that angry old lady is getting all blue and she's coughing a lot. maybe she means i have to leave this computer.
or maybe she's choking, but i'm betting on the first option, because i'm wearing a ponytail today. i usually don'twear one, cause all the guys in my class wear them.
i don't want to copy them, even though i love all of them.
peace, out.
well, just what i was looking for, and it came. This must be divine intervention on-line!
i was wandering around the net, cause i had already been everywhere. i came to elftown god knows why, and i was just about to go to bolt to write diary there when i noticed the news: elftown has now diaries... it's so wow, i'm all shook up (*uhuhu. uhu. yeah yeah yey*)
i'm in library now and i have to go...
peace, out.