Anyway,
BECAUSE I'm on the recycling team this year.
cough.
Random thoughts that have stayed in my mind:
it's Friday the 13th~~~~~
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooh.
can you tell i'm not superstitious?
piccolo makes my ears and teeth hurt.
this post's title actually makes a brilliant title for a story.
i'm writing a story with an asylum in it! :D
FOR MAD PEOPLE OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH.
well not really D:
i actually planned to play a piano song for V-day, but decided not to since it sounds so sad eventhough it's supposedly a love song.
Maybe the love died or something. Ahahahs.
It's called First Love by Steven Cravis.
Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh. DRAGONFLIES.
Cinda Williams Chima has made it to my 3rd favourite author!
I love how she writes (too).
During sports meet, in Connaughton...
KHER CHING: AH. YOU [points to valerie] and YOU [points to christine]. Join ah!
VALERIE/CHRISTINE: Ah?
KHER CHING: OKAY! [flips pages to 1500m race, empty] YOU, YOU, join 1500!! OKAY!
VALERIE/CHRISTINE: WHAT!?
KHER CHING (happily scribbling down Valerie and Christine's names): You (valerie) very small, can run very fast!
VALERIE: ...!
CHRISTINE: ...But I haven't run in like, 4 years!!
KHER CHING: Exactly why YOU must run!
KHER CHING: OKAY. SO WHO WANT TO THROW THINGS?! AH! YOU!!
note to self: next connaughton meeting, avoid Ng Kher Ching♥.
that being said, I am now in the list for the 1500m race, and to throw that diskette thing-thing. Grahhhh. Hopefully I fail the tryouts. Stamina = ded. DED.
sadly note, my laptop is finally *really* out of my room D:
PRIIIIMAAA DONNAAA YOUR SONGGGG SHALL LIVE AGAAAIN!
yeah. really random.
i hate posts like this. what's the bloody point?

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