I have to say, baroque pop-turned-classical is catchy crap. Some songs sound kind of weird but others are just simply extraordinaire. Today was a weird day. I have the fingers of a coal mine worker right now: they're still dusty from the newspaper sorting despite heavy scrubbing and with bright red Hot Cheetos smudges. Is it just me or do you get annoyed whenever someone purposely raises their voice when they start talking about you and how you're like a man? I have a stupid ISN check tommorow, which'll drag my grade down even more because I lost everything in it. And I have a stupid math benchmark. School is so depressing. Anyway, if I ever become an interior designer (which I really doubt) I'm want to make these light up cubes people can sit on. Won't it be cool if you're just strolling along at night, and then you see these solar-powered cubes on someone's porch, lighting up this person's butt? I would love that. I just hope no one designed those yet. Fingers-crossed. Anyway, right now I really a pair of colorful pointy-toed derbys/oxfords/wingtips. I saw these somewhere on Youtube but I forgot which video it was in. I'm so sad. I hate my neck. It's so long and gangly. It looks like I have an adam's apple. Maybe I should start wearing scarves daily to hide it. We finished The Mission. It was so sad. Much more touching than Rachel's Challenge.

Daily Dedications:
1. Thanks for leaving me on AIM. Sleep well, cause you're going to be dead by third period tommorow.
2. Currently, you are doing so well of making feel so worthless and pathetic it's funny. Maybe I should present you with an award or something.
3. There's a wall nowadays. But, unlike the one in Berlin, I'm not sure if this wall will fall in the meantime.
4. We were getting to know each other so well...and now it's over. Already.
5. You're not the only one that feels like that. I know how you feel. More than you know it.
6. It's funny how I thought you used to hate me and now you're one of the closest people in my life.
7. You're one happy hippo.
8. Have a little faith in them. And when you lose faith, put it to good use on other people. Like me. Have some faith in my light up cube idea.
The string music is making me emotional, but I like it. So calming. So mellow. Maybe I'll put some Enya on later and inhale incense while beating on a drum. Well...never mind. I changed the music. This song reminds me of Lena Lingard. From My Antonia? It's funny when musicians change their style: sometimes it's plain annoying, sometimes it sounds better, and other times you just can't really decide which style you like better.