Fuck

People are so full of shit.
I don't get it...
I'm not supposed to talk to people?
Unless it's a certain person or some shit?
That's retarded.
Majorly retarded.

I just don't get why people try to control me, or tell me how to act, or who I should be, who I can or can't talk to...
That's just a bunch of shit.

I'm not just going to let someone say who I can talk to or who I can be friend's with.

Fuck that shit.

Am I wrong to want to rebel from something like that?
Am I wrong to think it's wrong?
Am I wrong to think that's full of shit??

I don't try to control who people talk to, or who they're friend's with.
So WTF?

Whatever...

Blehhhhh

Feel like shit.
Feel like shit.
Feel like shit.
Oh and,
Did I mention I feel like shit?
Oh.. I did?
Well once more won't hurt..
I feel like shit!

Lying in bed, using my iPod to blog...
Because I didn't last night...
And I didn't feel like sneaking onto my laptop like the epic witch ninja I am.
So yeah...
Blogging on the pod..
Fun...
I normally always end up getting fucked over by auto-correct...
It will probably happen this time too.

Have a headache.. Had it for a few hours now, took something for it.
Didn't help much.
Waiting for Monday, when Mr.A. Leaves, or he's supposed to.
I'm always worried something will prevent him from leaving.
Watching some fucked up movie on Syfy called Halloween...

Mrs.Z. And sis attacked me earlier, wouldn't fuck off for like, an hour or so.

Haven't really been able to chat with anyone.. And no ones made me feel better..
My own fault I feel like shit I guess, but it helps if I talk to someone who makes me laugh or something.
But oh well...
I wonder how tomorrow will be...

Daa daa daaa!

Well, well, it's 10:00pm exactly.
I just finished putting books on the kindle my sister just got and then I put a few more on mine.
Now she's asking me a million questions, about books and fonts and such.
Just read the damn instructions or the fucking books I put on there!
Gosh!
Anyway....Drama on the facebook was a flying, what with "Mashley" possibly finally telling the truth.
Random gossip many people have assumed was true, I especially believed it when I "voice chatted" once.

But let's leave this drama fuckshit alone for the moment, doesn't really even matter.

I'm using Google Chrome at the moment, Maxxi was talking to me about it last night when I was on call with Liam, Max, and Paul. On Skype...Yes... I started using Skype recently, I couldn't believe it either.

But Paul had left by the time we started blabbing about Google Chrome, Liam's old, old millllion year old computer, and how Max wants "alienware" and about how Max needed to get a better fucking Mic.

So much fun, huh?~

I stayed up late, but not late enough, I was just so damn tired and it's a good thing I did lay down when I did because my mom was up soon after that.
I would've been fucked if she knew I'd been up.

At least I didn't have to wake up and go to the airport, and little sis' still won't shut upppp!

I've been sketching a bit today, started working on a landscapers.
It's looking pretty good, still working on the forest part.

I felt like shit today but I caught up on a lot of sleep. o.o

Haven't been sleeping well, as I've complained about a million times now.
But yeah....

I'm only on my laptop at the moment because Mr.A. is asleep, and I wasn't wanting to try and write a post on my iPod...Done it before but it's just so much easier if I type it than if I stare at my iPod touch's screen and hope it doesn't fuck me over with some shitty auto-correction fail.
Like it has before. <.<

My sister is trying to suffocate the cat because she just came inside from outside and back into my room, which my window is open with a mini-fan sitting on the windowsill blowing the air inside my room.
Because I think it feels amazingly nice outside, especially after all this hot-dry-drought weather.
We still need rain, but at least it's not so fucking hot.

It feels so nice typing after having been chatting on my iPod all day, bored out of my mind!?

Well, little sister left again.
Dryer Venti is trying to straighten her hair out, quite indignant she is
She's just so adorableeee.
Btw....LIAM GET A FUCKING CAMERA, I WANT TO SEE TOASTY!

 I'm tired....?
What the heeeelll....
I slept enough, I shouldn't still be tired, for fucks sake.

I still need to read.. I never did, I got side tracked by sketching.
I guess that's what I'll be doing with my night-owl hours.

Trying to talk another friend into starting a blog, still trying to convince Raden and Liam..
Liam just keeps saying "maybe" psssh...

He'd like it more than likely if he  would just try it.
Paul seems to like it, he keeps bitching about college.
He's way too stressed out. >.>
And I thought I worried a lot.

Oh she's back...

She just threw Dryer Venti off the fucking bed -.-
That's not going to fly.
All she said was "I set her...well, erm.."

Then Tio barked at the door so I told her to let him in.
She needs to go read somewhere else >.>

Dryer was on the bed before she was.

Oi. My laptop wasn't charging, the cord's been bitching for like months now.
But I still know how to tease it into working.
But normally one of the dog's fucks it up and I don't notice till the laptopers about to die.

Liam just called me.
He's making me want tea.
The bastard.
Just kidding, Liam!
But seriously...I want tea.