I think march holidays started out really badly.
I somehow scratched my forehead this morning and now it's like... bleeding.
There's a plaster on it.
Then when I try to pull out tuning slide it hit my face again. D:

What I accomplished today:
Slack.
Watch HSM3 on VCD.
Practice trombone with my sis. she practiced her clarinet. :]
Slack.
Tried to do homework, and failed miserably.
Somehow, this only accomplishes ONE of my targets. The trombone part.

So boring. I want band. D:
I'm reduced to counting down until some interesting shows come on.
"OH OH OH LOOK IT'S iCARLY IN LIKE, FIVE MINUTES!"
"MY GOSH, ITS CHEETAH GIRLS IN TEN MINUTES!"
-.- look how despo i've become.
And somemore I couldn't go for math camp thing.
Only THREE lystra people online. Nobody to talk to.
Darn. Can I leave the house PLEASE.

I want a haircut.
Last friday, isaac and weiting like, helped me notice this ugly baldspot on my head. D:
Stupid fringe. I should cut my hair and change hairstyle. Or i'll have a bald patch.
And I'm a girl for goodness sake.
I am NOT going back to the lumps on my head. Thats not a good idea.
Wow. It's so freaking late already.
I shall sleep at eleven.
Its alot earlier than i usually do.
:D
Must go facebook now. :] its addictive somehow.
Did you hear of the baby who was born with two thingies? Usually if you're born with two thingies, you'd wanna cut the extra one off. But the doctors somehow decided to sew the two together to make one big one. -.-

Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me how long all this darkness will surround you. Cos I'm burning for you, burning like a candle.
Somehow the obsession gets worse everytime I see your name. It's all spiralling out of my control.

I think march holidays started out really badly.
I somehow scratched my forehead this morning and now it's like... bleeding.
There's a plaster on it.
Then when I try to pull out tuning slide it hit my face again. D:

What I accomplished today:
Slack.
Watch HSM3 on VCD.
Practice trombone with my sis. she practiced her clarinet. :]
Slack.
Tried to do homework, and failed miserably.
Somehow, this only accomplishes ONE of my targets. The trombone part.

So boring. I want band. D:
I'm reduced to counting down until some interesting shows come on.
"OH OH OH LOOK IT'S iCARLY IN LIKE, FIVE MINUTES!"
"MY GOSH, ITS CHEETAH GIRLS IN TEN MINUTES!"
-.- look how despo i've become.
And somemore I couldn't go for math camp thing.
Only THREE lystra people online. Nobody to talk to.
Darn. Can I leave the house PLEASE.

I want a haircut.
Last friday, isaac and weiting like, helped me notice this ugly baldspot on my head. D:
Stupid fringe. I should cut my hair and change hairstyle. Or i'll have a bald patch.
And I'm a girl for goodness sake.
I am NOT going back to the lumps on my head. Thats not a good idea.
Wow. It's so freaking late already.
I shall sleep at eleven.
Its alot earlier than i usually do.
:D
Must go facebook now. :] its addictive somehow.
Did you hear of the baby who was born with two thingies? Usually if you're born with two thingies, you'd wanna cut the extra one off. But the doctors somehow decided to sew the two together to make one big one. -.-

Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me how long all this darkness will surround you. Cos I'm burning for you, burning like a candle.
Somehow the obsession gets worse everytime I see your name. It's all spiralling out of my control.