school sucks like crazy. The classes are so boring I feel like slitting my wrists just to create some zing. A bit drastic, I suppose, but I'm not exactly the known as a clear-thinker. And next week, what do we have to look forward to? Finals. Joy. On the brighter side of Acaiberry Hill, the week has been of to a good start, though as boring as hell. So I guess I should count the buttercup blessings being brought by brighter butterflies. [Just felt like throwing in an alliteration.]
Somehow, over the nocturnal winter break, I've rediscovered my old taste in music. New year...old interests? Out with the new and in with the old? Oxymoron? So it's pretty much goodbye Cabs&Cobras&Mainers&Mondays and helllooo Virgins&Polices&Vampires&Depeches. Funny how that works out.
Anyway, I've heard how much Twilight sucks. The only people that praised it were random Youtube commenters. I still have no idea how the hush sound have anything to do with bad acting and over dramatic albinos. But I'll admit: I enjoy reading Youtube comments. I love the way people react just when someone writes, "Ew! The lead singer is sooo ugly!" One day, when I'm feeling particular bitching, I'm going to start a Youtube account and leave "[insert name here] is such a disfigured man" comments just to start some commotions. :]
On that cheery note, I must go and finish some homework that was supposed to be turned in yesterday. And my lovely sister keeps complaining about me playing Culture Club. Aaaand my parent's old friend turned up from the airport and he might have prezzies for me! Yes, yes, you kids can talk about my greed behind my back
P.S. Because I'm feeling truthful I must get this tiny secret out: I don't think I'm that into The Secret Life of the American Teenager. It's okay..but if I had a choice between that and Batman(same time slot) I think I'll choose my good-friend Batty. Sorry Mina.
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