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Wednesday, 19 November 2008 @ 02:59

Hey.

It's 3 a.m.

I have 90 little Ryan Rosses on my desktop. I am obsessed. And tired. And in dire need of peeing.

I just felt like updating. Hmmhmm. I keep a diary. Just thought you might like to know. I don't know if you actually do, but whatever. It's pretty lame. There's not much in there. I just write whenever I feel like seeing my thoughts (if it wouldn't be very wise to be posted up on this blog)in print, AKA my scrawly hand-writing.

I've got some ushering duty shit on Friday at school. Going to Liyana's after that for a sleepover. Shall bring my Shutter DVD and get scared all over again. We're gonna bake stuff. Can't wait to make a mess. Probably gonna stay for two nights. Don't plan on sleeping though :)

Gabe Saporta is tall. I'm just.. midgety. Ugh seriously got to grow during this holiday. Well, not sleeping's not gonna help so I will go and attempt to grow now.

Bye.