Woo-hoo!!!  I've had 200 visitors! Soooo cool for me.  Makes me happy.

But I have no friends.  Makes me sad.  Sad Aiyanna.  Cry.  Hey, does anyone wanna be my friend?  Cause that would be cool.  Yeah.

I'm like...drunk on air this week.  Last Night I was with a whole BIG group of people, and I scared this little middle schooler.  I felt bad.  I was all giggly and then crying and then all blegh in the span of thirty seconds.  And then I would get up and start dancing for no reason.  Which was fun,  but alot of people thought I was on somthing.  Which I'm not.  I swear.

No, really I'm not.  I just like to pretend that I'm on meds cause it gives me an excuse to be crazy.  Tom Criuse is going to swoop down on me at any moment, I just know it.  OKAY, enough with the randomness.

Ok, I'm gonna explain how I write now, because I just realized that my posts may not make alot of sense to alot of people.  I just type whatever comes to mind.  I don't go back and edit (unless my OCD forces me to fix a typo), I don't delete any posts once they no longer apply, and I absolutely do not go back and add sentences to a thought to have it make sense.  Once my thought is typed, it's concrete and permanant, and I absolutely will not go back to fix it just because you don't understand.  I'm sorry if I'm seeming mean, to those people who messaged me to go back and edit, but this is the way I vent.  So no matter how random a thought seems, somthing happened in my brain that forced me to type it, and if it's not explained right after, it most likely will not ever be explained.

Righty-roo, now that's over......  How have you all been?

Alright.  I'm happy today.  I'm not sure why, cause my brain is pounding from being air-drunk at an imaginary party last night, and my tummy is yelling at my brain for making it hurt.  That doesn't make sense?  I'm sorry.

But I'm still happy.  Nothing really intersting has happened in my life, so aside from possily being sick, I have no reason to be happy nor sad.  In all reality I should just be like a little Emo kid, apathetic in a corner in some underground club where all the drinks have depressing names, like child-proofed bottle or full bath tub or somthing.  Not sure why those are depressing?  Think about it, maybe it'll come to you.

Speaking of depressing, I have to get braces a week before I go back to my campus for the new year.  That sucks, because I have a gum addiction, and I'm not even kidding.  I go around begging for money so I can buy gum when I'm at my campus.  Oh well.

ANYWAY,  I'm personally sick of summer.  It's hotter than hell where I am, and I hate it.  I like winter much better, even though I never get to see snow.  Cry.  Yaay, I'm happy again! Mood swings from heck.

Ack!  My foot's asleep!

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