we do it in the dark
with smiles on our faces
hello again.
i've noticed, that other people who's blogs i read always write really personal things, that are like, possiblt important. why can't i write like that? maybe i'm just to scared of revealing things that i don't want people to know about, or i'm scared of hurting someone. i don't know.
i was sort of writing like it then, actually. yay me (:
what did i do last saturday? the first day after we left school. i can't remember a thing! gah! did i go out? did i stay in? i think i stayed in... or did i? argh! i need to keep a diary of what i do and who i'm with. so that i don't forget things like this.
i found something yellow + gooey in my slipper this morning. i have a really bad feeling that it was a haribo that jack stuck to me. how it got in my slipper, i have no clue, but it's the only logical reason as to why there was yellow goo on my foot. i don't like yellow goo. i had a plastic-gooey star sticker once. i stuck it to my wondow. the star got warm. it melted. some of it's still on my wondow, as i cannot get it off. there's a big stuck in it. haha. poor bug.
i want to dislike fall out boy. i really do. but infinity on high refuses to be bad. i honestly think this is one of my favourite albums ever. possibly right after hot fuss, which is third. yes. it might beat a killers album (sawdust)
what are we doing this week, guys? mum + dad are at home for two weeks, so i want to be out. dad just pisses me off tbh. they're re-decorating the hallway. i like this. i got to draw on the walls.
i've got an OKEYDOKEY for painting the spare room, by the way. i'm gonna have it yellow with an orange accent wall. is it called an accent wall? i dunno. either way, you guys can come over and help paint, if you want. but no paint fights. we're not changing the carpet. i'll probably stick some plastic or old sheets down or something, because i know what sarah's like.
so hum hallelujah just off the key of reason♫

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