...Just some random thoughts stringed together into a coherent journal entry WHOO!
Hmmmm let's see.
So there's this guy going around on deviantart *cough you know who it is cough* telling everyone my full name-- so what? I gave it out on one of the first blogs I've ever posted. o_O it was in a survey. if you know it, so what? good for you.
maybe if I ignore the kid he'll just GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE FOREVER AND EVER AND STOP BEING SUCH A GODDAMN DUMBASS. k.
About two more weeks until school starts and I'm already scaaared. Porcupine claims he gained thirty or so pounds over the summer so I'm really ":(" over that.
And nooo I still haven't seen him this summer yet. D: even if he's like my bestest cheese slice. Right before school ended we went to a coffee-ish shop together and he made a list of all the things he was going to do over the summer and "TALK WITH A BREEZY" was one of them. ;___; so I feel guilty because if he doesn't complete his LIST then it's like.. partially my fault for being lazy.
OR NOT. HAHAAHAaa.
ANYWAY CLOSER THAT SCHOOL STARTS = CLOSER IT GETS TO ANIME DETOUR. YESSSSSS. I wish I was going to OTAKON instead because that's only like what... seven DAYS away as compared to the seven months I have to wait? boo hoo.
okay so my gf got this really random thought to pair up my character Onjine with her ghost-ly thing Bella. And I'm like "okay that's sweet :3" but secretly I'm like "HOCRAP WHAT DO I DO." Because I can't roleplay romance-y stuff. XD Whenever I do it's like "jeez RUKI did you steal that from a 99 cent romance novel?" and I'd be like "...no just a really bad happy hardcore song. :("
oh... oh man. Oh man. I should totally make some more Richie/Bloo stuff. XD Because of that stupid random pairing THAT WAS THE REASON Anime Blob and I became friends in the first place.
[CRAP I'VE SOMEHOW MADE THIS JOURNAL RELATE TO FOSTER'S AGAIN. CRAPPPPP THAT'S ALL THEY'VE BEEN ABOUT LATELY. wtf OBSESSIVE. anyway.]
nobody reads these... XD Not even I read them. I first started journaling because I wanted to be more like this one girl who I looked up to, I wanted to get someone's attention, and I wanted to have something to remember later on. Before this I kept a journal and wrote in it a lot, but my parents and friends always like... looked inside. D: So I burned it. =D And now I remember nothing from more than a year ago. XDD HAHAHAaaaaaa oooh.
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