Because She Told Me To

I had kindof forgotten about Blogger untill Jeri said something on the car ride home. So I check and everybody is saying about how much they've changed. I think I'll go above and beyond: I'll say what I think about how people around me have changed, as well as myself.

To Jeri: You're like never home anymore, from what I hear. On the outside you're always happy, but sometimes I wonder what you're thinking inside. I don't get the chance to find out. Also, I wish you'd stop telling me how to live my life ToT. I love Nolan with all my heart, even though it doesn't seem that way to you, and any problems I have I can deal with on my own.

To Tina: Holy crap, Tina. Your schedule is like...just don't even go there xD. I'm glad to see you're not taking winter guard because that might calm your hectic life a little bit. Just don't take that sentence the wrong way, because I know you like color guard or something. I know Danielle is like, hating on you or something, but maybe everything will work out in the end. Also, have fun at boarding school, don't forget to write. :3

To Danielle: Stop saying stupid things. That is all.

To Brandon and Joseph: Even though you'll never read this, I'm still gonna say some stuff. I guess that you represent what Irvine High partly is to me, because you're just two of the epic friends that I've made. And Brandon, this aint your house.

To Nolan: You're strange, I'll give you that, but I love you just the same. You're everything I could want, and probably more than I deserve, with how I treat you sometimes. Don't ever change [but get some sleep, for God's sake].

And to Myself: I'm finially old enough to be a sophmore now, and I've noticed how I've slowly changed who I am. I'm fighting with my mom more and I just want her to leave me alone, and I constantly want to be out of the house, even when it's 10 at night. I've been procrastonating, which WAS rare for me. And I'm writing in run-on-sentences when I blog about myself [along with fail-tenses]. I've had to quit gymnastics, but I was getting bored with it anyway. I live in the moment, and get very frustrated with Geometry homework. I'm also getting more involved with music. Friends have come and gone, but it doesn't matter to me. Compared leaving my friends behind at Northwood, any one person I stop talking to seems insignificant. I wish I could do everything at once, and I'm finding out that I really can't. Biology is fun, music is funner, and Korean is the place to be. I treasure my memories for times when I'm sad, "I saved a few and I keep them in a jar." - Fireflies, Owl City

Love
- Shannon

PS: Capture the Flag is the best game ever. The end.

Sophmore Year

So far, everything has been really different. I think I'll make a list!

CONS:
Well first I notice that like nobody is using blogger anymore, but that doesn't really matter. BACK TO SRS STUFF: I have way more homework, much harder classes, and very little time for anything. I'm dropping out of gymnastics because I had to choose either this or my grades. Friendships have been shifted a little, too [I'm not gonna go into details, everybody can think what they want for this.] My family seems to be mad at me for some reason [mostly my mom], and I can never seem to do anything right. People still demand my time and I'm still scared over food allgergies.

PROS:
I hope that the pros section is beter than the cons, which it probably is :3

OKAY SO: most of my classes have gotten funner, specificially Wind Ensamble [music], Bio and KOREAN! I'm closer to the friends I have, and even though I'm stopping gymnastics I might have just a little bit more free time at home [homework doesn't last forever]. I'm alot happier at school, since when I'm not working I can enjoy the fun I have at break and lunch. Lauren and I are getting along a little bit better [sortof] and Nolan is still amazing <3

OKAY THAT IS MY LIST
I was bored the night I made this and just felt like putting some stuff into words. I do feel that I don't have enough good stuff in the pro-section, but I don't know what more to say xD
maybe I'll do an updated one at the end of the year

-SHANNON

NO MORE BRACES

I'm FREE BABY!! FREE!! AHHAHAHA

What the Hell

Okay I know my last blog was about allergies, but just bear with this complaint xD

My mom tells me allergies could get worse as I got older, but I didn't bet on this:

I try to have fun at my friends house, but I'm stuck outside because of their cats.
I try to eat some tradidional Japanese food, and end up in the hospital.
I go to the mountians with my family, but am harrased the whole time by hay fever.

I'm just waiting for the next thing to claim me. I wonder what else am I going to be restricted by. It's hard because my dad is really no help, and I can barely swallow pills to relieve any of my symptoms. I'm constantly panicing when I might be the slightest bit dizzy that I'll have to go back to the ER. I'm having problems sleeping and I'm always restricting myself to just simple activities. All because of allergies. Maybe something else will come up, and I'll have to aviod that too. I just hope it's not something too serious.

-Mirik

On a random happier but still medical related note: I had a doctor tell me I had asthma once, and he gave me an inhaler XDDD. What a weird doctor.

Anaphylaxis

OH MY GOD RUN AWAY, ITS A SCIENTIFIC TERM

Well yes, but just hear me out on this one.
Anaphylaxis is an acute systemic and severe type 1 hypersensitivity allergic reaction. Anaphylactic shock, the most severe type of anaphylaxis, occurs when an allergic response triggers a quick release of large quantities of immunological mediators from mast cells, leading to systemic vasodilation and edema of bronchial mucosa. Anaphylactic shock can lead to death in a matter of minutes if left untreated.

In English: Severe allergic reaction, you can die :]

Okay all this is great Shannon, but what does this have to do with me?

Excellent question, reader, and this actually has really nothing to do with you. You probably don't have Anaphylaxis, so stop worrying. If you're someone like me though, then well...it was actually pretty much of a shock, no pun intended.

Saturday morning, I woke up around 8:00 AM [weird enough by itself]. About five minutes later, I passed out. 911. Emergency Room. IV drip and heavy medication. Out of the hospital around 6:00 PM. More heavy medication. And the worst part? We don't even know what I was allergic to.

I now have to carry around an EPIpen in case something like this ever happens again. And after I get allergy tested to find out what triggered this Anaphylaxis, I have to stay away from that food. :T

Has anybody heard stories of those kids who have to stay far, far away from peanuts and such? Well I'm one of those people now :]

-Mirik

Put Headphones on Your Heart

This has been a really slow summer. Everybody has kindof left, and I'm just staying in the hosue. In August we're supposed to travel places, so that'll be fun, but this is still July and I stil have nothing to do. LIT has been epic, but last week I had the flu and had to call in sick. I've also been trying to finish the books for AP Euro and Brit Lit before school gets too close.

Speaking of school: I wish it would start. I miss so much about it. I miss my friends and music class and PE and the bagels I got in student forum and the crazy lunchtime-happenings...

I was thinking last night about how at the beginning of the year I just wanted it to end. I was so lonely; IHS never seemed like it would be a home to me. In just a month though, I had met a few people, and all of a sudden those few people branched out into many. All of a sudden, I was having fun and was laughing and smiling and it was the best feeling ever...

I've fallen into alot of art and music lately, because there's not much else to do. I'm glad that I'm good enough to actually draw something, because then I would be really bored.
As Leeni once said :
Put headphones on your heart, then just turn the volume up
Let the rythm beat in time with the pumping of your blood
Let the music heal where the cracks have started
Then once again you will be whole hearted

<3 Mirik

on a side post-it note: I bet I look back up this later and feel like an idiot. But maybe not.

How To Be a Shannon

1: Laugh at everything
2: Trip over and/or run into obvious objects
3: Draw on important papers
4: Swim! [and gymnastics]
5: Grow your hair really long, then cut it really short
6: Love Nolan even though he's really really weird
7: Bring the same lunch every day
8: Avoid Danielle on the weekends
9: Endager your brain cells [lol Tina]
10: Get high off of air
11: Start something, leave, then forget about it
12: NARUTOOOO
13: Never finish a video game -clicks restart button-
14: Make 1000 paper cranes
15: Remember an inside joke like 5 years after it died
17. Try to make a list about how to be a shannon but misnumber and only get to number 16.

If I Wrote About What I Wanted To...

ou guys probably wouldn't understand it. So, I'll just write about something you would understand! :D

rant rant angst emo angst stay-up-till-3-in-the-morning rant angst angst food angst harry potter rant

and now to the part you can't understand!
As I once said, it'll all be over with before you can say german shepard. Wait, what? That's about as useless as a cowboy in a minefield. Wait, what? This is why I shouldn't stay up till 1 in the morning.

Wait, what?

Haha, summer is coming, and I'm looking forward to it. This school year has been really fun and stuff an yeah. So yay! I was going to write about something about school on my blog, but I can't remember what it was supposed to be, so I'm just gonna forget about that one :T

NO ON PROP 8!! OVERTURN THE INJUSTICE!! -foamsters-

Have a good, un-angst filled life guys~


5H03
-Mirikitani

PS: wait, what?

The Story of a Girl

There once was a girl
Who's name I won't tell
Caus this is the internet,
and you can't do that, ya kno

She decided she was sad
Tho she looked quite glad
And wrote poems that were a tad, actually, really bad
Figuratively and literally

Then there was this other girl
Who's name I won't tell
Caus this is still the internet, ya kno

She thought these poems were quite bad
She said never again
I'll write short stories instead.
That just happen to, ya kno, rhyme.

Although maybe you're sad, she said
And want to write about things that are bad, she said
We can't understand them, ya kno, she said

I can see how maybe life changes, ya kno
And that we all get pretty down
It doesn't mean that all of a sudden we all should start writing poems

This is why I no longer try
To join the rest and make poems.
I'll make short stories, thank you very much
that just happen to rhyme.

So said the girl
Whose name we won't tell
Because yes, you know, this is the internet
And you know you're not supposed to do that

So I Had This Dream Lately...

...that I've had before, where I was in this store, and there was some gold. And me and Lauren are debating which gold to get. That's about it.

stort story long: I've had alot of weird dreams over the years. Ask me about some of them xD

LIST OF TOP WEIRD DREAMS [in no particular order]

1) Shapes Dream [I mean srsly. Wtf.]
2) The One With Joseph and Seirra Vista [I turned into a guy at the end]
3) The One Where I Married Danielle
4) The One I've Had 3 Times In A Row [moar sierra vista!]

List of Weird Waking-Ups
- I woke up poking Lauren in the face
- I woke up and yelled at my alarm clock
- I woke up and thought my dream had actually happened [was sad to find out it didn't]
- I woke up in a forest with a condom in...nvm

don't ask why I wrote this, I was just boered >_<

5H03
-Mirikitani

Being A True Friend Doesn't Mean That You Come Over Every Single Day

There are many things you can't buy, like happiness, and love. Yet those are the things we want the most. People, in general, though, want many things. I know that I'm like that, I want things too. But of what I can't buy, I wish I had more time.

Everybody expects something different of me. Mostly, though, it's the fact they want me there with them. Between school, gymnastics and whatever else I'm doing, I have little time left over. That time though, seems to be portioned. "Shannon are you free today?" or "Shannon can you come over today?". I have a hard time saying no to people, so I get caught up in these plans. I try to get out of it, but people always persist. So I give in and make them happy.

I'm tired of this though. I can't make everybody happy at once. By being at one place, I'm making somebody else unhappy. By trying to spend some time doing nothing, I'm making somebody unhappy. For leaving the house without telling anyone, I'm making somebody unhappy. For having time to myself, I'm making somebody unhappy.

Is that really too much to ask, having free time? Too much time together sometimes kills everything. If people left me alone, maybe I'd be more willing to do more.

I don't feel like I said what I really wanted to say with this. I don't know how to put it to words. But if anybody understands, please tell me.

-Mirikitani

It's One of Those....Weird....Holidays

//begin holiday rant//
That are religious or part of a different culture or something that was special when you were really little because you get candy or presents or something. Like Easter. "ITS JESUS MAN LETS MAKE A HOLIDAY AND HIDE PEOPLE'S EGGS SO THEY HAVE TO GO FIND THEM YEAH." At least some holidays are actually important to us, like Independence Day! You know what, here's a list of crazy holidays [which is probably most of them] and sane holidays:

Sane
Independence Day / 4th of July -- this is the day we gained our independence from Britan and earned the reuptation of a free nation. It's a day where we can come together for an evening and celebrate, dispite our background, because we are all Americans.
Veterans Day -- there have been many people who have fought and died in the wars over the years, many of them unnamed. Showing support to the people who risk their lives to protect us doesn't seem like too much to ask.
Halloween -- I'm not sure what this one is for, but it doesn't hurt anybody and you get candy.
Thanksgiving -- This is when the Pilgrims sat down with the Indians for a feast of thanks. The Pilgrims were one of the first settlers in America, and they carried the American dream long before it existed : freedom. Plus, we get food. Really really good food.

Weird
Easter -- Unless you're religious, unlike me, then this day may be special [I mean, JESUS!! I'ts a big deal right??], but it isn't really for me. Egg hunts were fun when I was really little, but now it's just meh. [JESUS]
Christmas -- Another religious thing, and if you're not religious, like me, then it's a present thing. And a family thing I guess. [presents are awkward sorry]
Washington / Lincoln's Birthday -- we get a day off of school for this???? srsly wtf -_-;;
St. Patrick's Day -- I may be Irish, but I'm not really legal drinking age and if I forget to wear green I'll explode. Joy.

okay well that's all of the holidays I can think of, and If I offend you, then read the bible or something O__o
//end holiday rant//

5H03
-Mirikitani

(In English) I go to the shops in-order -to buy bread
(in Korean) I (optional) bread buy - in-order to shops to go

lol don't you just love Korean? [this made me laugh for about 5 minutes]

btw I didn't really have much to say, I just wanted to put this up. :]
ENJOI SADIES FRIDAY YOU GUYS

-Mirik-tani

The Deal With Airplane Food

Usually when I try to write a new entry it falls flat on it's face.
But while eating a cookie, I was thinking about that one ghost story about the bride who fell down the stairs [you know the one] and was wondering how people come up with stories like that if they're fake. So I decided to write my own. Here it goes:

-ahem-

Once there was this guy who liked pomegranetes.

That's as far as I got.

Thanku for your time

-Mirikitani

On Flying

Today we had the Freshman Fitness Testing: 2 hours of being measured and counted and timed. I was happy enough - I was in the same group with a bunch of my friends. You can't run the mile with your friends though. You run with yourself.

It was the fourth lap. I rounded the turn, onto the straight leg of the track and onto the last segment of my mile. I had already decided that at a certain point, I would sprint to then end. I hadn't counted on this though.

It wasn't a normal sprint, where you go from awkwardly running slow to awkwardly running fast. This was faster, faster, faster, faster, jumping up and flying.
My arms threw me forward and my feet threw me back. All I could see was the end, everything else was nothing. Everything else was a white mist. If people were cheering, I couldn't hear them. All I could hear was blood pounding in my ears as I soared across the track. And all of a sudden, it was over. I danced back to the ground, and in the mean time, scored myself the best mile time ever.

But I had flown, I had soared, I had wings, I could go on forever. And I would do it again in a heartbeat.

1M 4N 34Gl3
-Mirikitani

The Other Jason Lezak

Fact: Just because you are missing an arm doesn't mean you're missing a leg.

Okay, so I made that up.

But in a recent discussion, if we were cake, it would look like this:
Shannon-cake would be Strawberry
Danielle-cake would be Mint
Jeri-cake woudln't be cake. It would be the Fork
Nina-cake would be Coffee
Tina-cake would be Carrot Cake
Brandon-cake would be Black Forest
Carolyn-cacke would be Lemon
Lauren-cake would be Peppermint [lol does that even make sense?]
and Lucas-cake would be BURNT. Like his soul.

So here ends my blurb about nothing in particular

5H03
-Mirikitani

Blowing Up Cactuses

that's the unnoficial title, caus I had to save it as SOMETHING

Chapter the First – Luke
I sometimes wonder what I would look like to someone outside our unit. In turn, I wonder what the whole corporation would look like to a Perfect. We would probably look like something else entirely, with our scars and burns, our mismatched, dirty clothing and lethal, innovative weapons. I know what we look like to the government, though: dangerous, wanted, to be destroyed. I can tell one thing, though. Our unit is all we have in life.

Unit 57 is the head of Mission and Retrieval. It is a unit of 45 members and rising, yet we are not the largest. Unit 23, Experimental Chemical Testing has 114 permanent members, yet they hold the most non-mission related deaths. Their toll is about 20 members a month. They even had to create a sub-unit to find Perfects for their testing. If a tester Perfect is lucky, they can even become a permanent. They usually die before then, though.
57 is a medium sized unit of all-permanents. Aero (23587) and I (50310) are head, so we oversee departures, imports, exports, and basic financing and weapons our unit receives. We also trade off as a head-of-mission. Aero is the head-of-mission next. We received a summons not too long ago from Chief San (18593), saying she was sending a mission to Kansas for materials and whatever clothing the mission can salvage. Both were running low. She also set up a hearing, for 23’s sub-unit recruited 10 Perfects that needed to be approved. As one of the chairs to the hearings, I was to attend.

My name is Luke, and my number is 50310. I respond better to the latter. Aero has been at my side since junior year, and he is the reason we’re both inside the corporation. We are a unit inside our unit, as I heard someone say once. That someone was killed later by his own weapon. I have been in the corporation since almost the beginning, so I am one of the most damaged. My left side is badly burned, but healed and my body up to my neck is a crisscross of scars. I have all my limbs, joints, and organs. I am very, very lucky. My eyes are chemically a whitish-blue, because back then, the Testing unit didn’t have their own subjects to experiment on. Also, my hair has been dyed orange.

This is obviously unfinished, but as this is a preview, I thought it was okay

Luke:


Aero:

Secret Societies

I'm going to write a book. I guess it will be a short story, but it's still a book. You still read it.

I haven't started it as of now [11:30 at night] but I hope to get it going soon. It's about this guy who gets involved in this society his friend brought him to - super secret and super dangerous. The society meets in an abandoned ice hockey rink, and from there they orginize missions to steal time-bombs from the government (and when that fails, make their own) and to breed coyotes. Why coyotes? You'll see.

After the society has enough time-bombs and coyotes to start a demolition mission, they load up their trucks and move out to the desert: where the cactuses are.

They work as fast as they can. But setting up one bomb can take time and can be very dangerous. Even more so when the government shows up. For reasons the society does not yet understand, the cactuses are dangerous, and the government is trying to save them. As the society gets larger all the time, specially trained people are working on finding the reason behind the intense government involvement. Luckily, countering the government has been relatively simple - strap a bomb to a coyote and set it loose.

There is so much more to the story then explianed here - for even though this is a short story, coming up with so much detail and plot has been easier than it ever has been. Yet though the story seems light-hearted and silly, there are dark twists and secrets to be revealed. I will put the first chapter or so up when I finish it.

Untill then, let your imagination run with this crazy story of exploding cactuses and confused bombs on four legs.

exploding 5H03
-Mirikitani

Castle Park

What happened?
Every Friday, every Saturday we were there. We played games like Capture the Flag, Kick the Can and Wall Ball. What do we do now?

pff nothing
we barely even go. Maybe it's because of the season. Winter is cold, winter is rainy, winter is dark. Maybe once summer comes, we'll be back to going reguraly and playing our games.

Or maybe not. Things are different now - We're at different high schools, we have busy scedules, we go to Yogurtland, and even different people come. But even though our scedules, we found time to go last year.

I don't know about you guys, but Castle Park has always been the highlight of my week. Every week, I call around and figure out who's going. If there is space problems, I make it work.

Remember that one joke? Yeah about the thing and they did that one...yeah. That was funny. Guess where that came from? Do I even have to say it?


Well, my final point is, that I miss going with everybody. I know things come up, I know you get sick, but most of the time it's just "I don't want to go." This summer, we should try to go more and try to orginize our epic games again, because it really is fun.

Screw This

5H03
-Mirikitani


This post is brought to you by the Cullen boys. Thank god they don't make them like that anymore.

I'm Not Ready to Say Goodbye

It all started about 4 months ago: gymnastics as usual, but when we got there, something had changed. Coach Jason had shaved his head. We laughed along with him, but we were uneasy. Something was definately up. He told us that it was easier this way, with shorter hair. But we just didn't believe him.

And then we were told: He was joining the army. He was leaving. He wasn't going to be our coach anymore. We thought we had untill March at least, and he was sticking around for a little bit after that. We had time.

But we didn't. He's not our coach anymore. After two years of thursdays, he's gone.

flashback

It was the first day me and Lauren had decided to pick up a second class. I was uneasy. I mean, a guy coach? But he was funny. I fit in instantly. Later that year, I decided to join Advanced Academy, with him as my coach of course. I quit a couple weeks later, but re-joined his Thursday class anyway [even though I was too high a level for the class]. He bothered me about leaving Advanced Academy, but I didn't care, for I was still in his class. I was, up untill today.

The knews pulled the rug out from under my feet. I didn't believe it, wouldn't believe it. But as the class wore on, it started to dawn on me. I had been preparing to say goodbye, for of course the day would come. I just didn't expect it to come so soon. He was one of my best friends. He gave me a stupid nickname. When he bothered me, I would bother him right back. We had inside jokes - about meatloaf >_<. I wasn't afraid to tell him things that would seem rude when directed at a coach. But he wasn't my coach anymore. He was special.

And now I type this, almost recovered from my state of shock, and more depressed every passing minute. I hope that maybe everything will be fine; that I don't quit the class not that there's a new coach, that I don't stop functioning for a little while. But this goes beyond words, and I just hope maybe that I'll see him and be able to say goodbye.

5H03
- Mirikitani

Today's blog is brought to you by paper cranes. Let's make a thousand, let's make a wish.

The Wall Punched Me!!

That's probably what I would get for punching it in the first place, though. But what can I say? I needed to get to math, and it was just RIGHT there IN MY WAY.

Srsly.

You know something is bad when it's worse than the Lucas picture on the wall of the UA building. So this is bad. I like the people are at Irvine High - people to talk to, you know? But the problem is that they're EVERYWHERE. Break is the worst time of all. They crowd every walkway that is needed after the bell rings: just standing there, and impassible wall of death.

And don't get me started about the bushes. Who's bright idea was it to plant a huge bush right in the middle of everything? One of these days somebody will be eating it. I hope it tastes good.

Back to people. I know that we still have 5 minutes to get to class, but would it kill some people to start moving before that? Otherwise, they wouldn't get run into and such. And tripped over. Which is not trippy [really bad pun intended].

So, here begins my rant, about how people just act like punching punchable walls, that prevent you from getting to your next class after break.

5H03 R4Nt
- Mirikitani

That All-Time Depression When the Drug High Wears Off

Too bad it isn't drugs. I could use some of those, just to escape this pain. Maybe I am the stupid drug, that's why I'm always happy. And something that would take me off of it would be...braces.

I spend an hour waiting for them to call me in, wishing I had brought my math homework. They finially did, and it wasn't a bad appointment untill they added the rubber bands. The orthodontist showed me how to put them on, and when I tried to respond, I couldn't open my mouth. I wanted to cry right there, but I didn't. Lauren didn't help, with her stupid little comments and how she laughed at me as I tried to eat a cookie [I coudln't get it past the rubber bands]. My mouth was hurting already.

At home was even worse. We got pizza, and I ate it as fast as I could before it was too painfull, and so I could get my math homework done. I didn't even finish - at 7 I gave up and would do it tomorrow before school. Next on the list was music. I had an assignment due tomorrow that needed to be practiced, and one due the 12th. The first one was easy, I did it in no time, but the second one was very frustrating. I kept getting low scores and eventually gave up like the math.

I wish my life would stop doing this to me. I ride on my Shannon-highs and when I crash, it's horrible. Maybe the braces crash will stop soon. 9 weeks I guess. My dad keeps saying "You're almost done! You're smile is going to look so nice when you finish."

But when will I finish? 9 weeks is too long when I've been doing this for almost a year and a half. And is a perfect smile worth all this pain? For three weeks can I stand having my mouth rubber banded shut? It sure doesn't feel like it.

5H03
- Mirikitani

4 Squids in a Pot

lol did you laugh, or did you think "NOT THIS AGAIN???"
Well I saw it on my DA, because I finially checked it. And frankly, we've come really friggen far. because 1 - now we can actually draw and 2 - we can 321 DRAW (bang!)

pun intended

I'm going to re-draw the 4 squids in a pot that I made, but this time it will be on photoshop
well it's almost 12, there is no school tomorrow, and I'm sick therefore my brain is only about 1/4 functional [normal brain function is 1/2 of SHINY] so I just had to do SOMETHING. Side note: mochi is amazing I'm going to have to get some.

I wish I had something depressing like everybody else to rant on, but I gots nothing :[ sorry for you sadists out there. Mebbe once school starts on Tuesday I'll come up with something

another side: note I love Nolans he's being all amazing right nao <3

5H03
- Mirikitani

I Feel Like...

One of those crazy mothers on that TV show, where they do DNA tests to find out the father. Lol that's kinda a dramatic though, because I only caught a cold. Too bad I can never tell who I got it from.
I finially started my homework, got boered and went on Gaia
Right now it's raining -- very rare for down here. I hope it warms up soon, because winter is my least favorite season. I mean, I'ts cold, you're trapped in the house, you get sick, you can't go swimming...
Just one big clump of evil season

l8r
<3 Mirikitani

Bear Claw

roar!
ROARRRR -knocks over cup-

After trying to figure out HTML, I'm srsly annoyed. Haha, if only HTML was music, I could read it in 5 seconds. Making complicated melodies with intricate rythms across the page would be easy, like breathing.

But that's Jinx's job

Speaking of music and witty little anologies, I have homework. That I will do later.

Because later I will hijack my sister's I-pod and steal all her songs. fun fun.

Talk L8r
<3 - Mirikitani