I'm bored. And tired. I have nothing to do today. I need a job that doesn't give me two weeks off at a time. X.x I'm off my crutches today, just taking it easy I SWEAR. The bruise is paler now, not nearly as gross as it was, for which I'm glad. Oi, my head just started squeezing in on my brain. Ow, need tylenol. Went and saw Transformers last night. The Cloverfield Project looks like it's going to be awsome. At least I hope it will be, it better match the hype or I'll cry. Slusho.jp is a fairly scary viral site supposely promoting the Project. It creeps me out. *shudder* I'm getting new furniture on thursday! Woo-hoo! My new couch is red, but my dad says that it looks like a couch you would find in a brothel. That makes me sad, cause I love this couch. And I'm getting a red chaise (did I spell that right?), which he thinks adds to the 'theme'. The colour red just freaks him out, I think. Anyway, I still love my daddy. Eeek. I still have to find him a b-day present. Hehe, maybe I'll right him a song :P. OOO! Good story I just remmembered! You may think that it's stupid, so skip it if you want, but I like it! It's about me! Yaay! When I was younger, I was sooooo shy about my voice, but I would sing ALL the time, cause that's just what I did. I would be singing without ever realising it, but then someone would walk in the room, and I would immediatly stop singing, like a total geek, right? I was shy. So my Dad and I were driving to go pick up my brother from school, waaay back when he was in Grade K, jeez that was a looooog time ago. O.o ON WITH THE STORY!!! Our car radio was broken, and Daddy told me to sing, because he was bored. But I was so scared, cause I was a wimp, and I was, again, shy. But eventually I started singing, and he actually cried. I stopped, cause I thought my voice was so horrible that it made him start sobbing. But no, he just loved the song I was singing, and I had never sung for him before so he was happy. The end! Jeez, I typed that all up in less then a minute. Hyper much? I'm hungry. I'm gonna go get lunch now. Flippen Spaztastic. |