Completely Ramdom Update-otherwise known as: The Epitome of Boredom

Nothing's really happened today. Eh. I just stayed at home, being awesome, as usual. ^_^

I went out with a friend of mine, after a whole bunch of drama that's happened, so everything's cool between us, now. (<3 you, you sexy 'lil cupcake!! LOL! Now please don't beat me cuz i said that, 'kay! LMAO!)

I've been binge-listening to techno and pop, on the basis that it makes me feel like dancing. And then the drag-queen songs keep coming up on my phone, so I'm listening to that too.

I'm half-way through "Storm Front" which is the first book in "The Dresden Files" By Jim Butcher. Very good series, if the first book is anything to go by. Also the fact that it has lasted for like 11 books and is still going doesn't completely hurt either. If anyone is actually reading this....well go buy or check out the book. It's good.

I really need to do my drawings for my drawing class......but my head hurts. So i'll probably end up doing them all day tomorrow, and probably start them tonight, that is if my head doesn't explode and the brains go everywhere. That'll probably ruin my drawing mood. Not to mention that I'll be dead, so there we go. Random personal explosions aren't fun, especially when trying to do homework.

I've decided that I will be going to the upcoming school dance, mainly on the fact that i have to go. Why, i have no idea. I have a niggling (is that how you spell it?) feeling that it's divine intervention. Heh. Now I'm having flash backs to the elementary school days, where I would do my homework listening to Radio Disney. I'm listening to "Blue" by Eiffel 65. Does anyone know what he is saying? Ahhh.......the good ole days. "....and she is all blue! I'm Blue....."

Heh. Radio Disney. Does that still exist?

Ugh. Homework. Math is evil, and very conceited, as its always right! Even though that's why I like it......Dammit! Another paradox.......These consume the majority of my personality, you know. Trying to describe myself is like trying to describe a mentally ill person who has like ten multiple personalities!! I shudder at the idea of such college essays. I can feel the straight jacket already! I'm totally going to get committed!

Ok, so before I begin to start freaking out and run around my room screaming, I'll like to thank you for reading this big pile of randomness. Expect a later rant on paradoxes.

Thank you. You all get imaginary stuffed penguins who might, or might not, try to kill you in your sleep. Penguins!!

Grrrrr..........

A few words for the benefit of my friend (You know who you are!): Moo, hug, lawl.

Needles and Penguins, everyone! :)