Randomness Born of Stress
Soo...haven't updated in a while. Seemed like I should. Umm...I study...a lot...and I don't have a life because of that. As they say here at Bryan, I'm dating my Physics book. I like physics. I don't like mathemeticians. They are weird. And stikingly illogical. At least the ones in my class...are...illogical. I cannot form proper sentence structure anymore. I am tired. And stressed.
You should go here if you are so bored you are checking my blog. Watch the egg song. Apparently everything in Korea is as sickeningly cute as that. I think that the fruity-oaty bar comercial from Serenity is going to have some competition for Weirdest Anime Song That Gets Stuck In My Head All The Time (WASTGSIMHATT). I am starved for amusement I think. I am resorting to having WASTGSIMHATT competitions.
Emerald and my snail, Zorro, died last week. I don't know why, but I have a suspician that Rainbow had a fin in it. I think that I want to go back to my original plan of having a school of Neon and Cardinal Tetras, but I'm afraid that Rainbow might kill them all. I'll probably have to resort to getting Mollies again. Rainbow liked them. He's such a troublesome little murderer I mean fishie. So... I'm going to watch the egg song again. The sickening cuteness has some strange and perhaps evil hold over me.
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I was going to say that there are no words to describe how odd this post is. Then the Egg Song finished loading and scared the living daylights out of me. Wow, Michelle. I don't know whether to laugh and giggle, or retreat in great fear. Wow.
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