Mood ~ Hype
Music ~ Nirvana - Lake of Fire

Where do bad folk go when they die, they don't go to heaven where the angels fly, they go to a lake of fire and fry, won't see them again until the fourth of July

Ok I'll stop singin'....

But don't ya just hate it when yer totaly bored, but absalutly hyper for some unknown reason, and all ya want to do is go out and do somethin', anything, it doesn't matter what, but ya can't. Ya, that's me right now. So instead I take my boredom and hyperness to my blog, and happly and feircely type away. I so want to do somethin', but alas I don't know anyone here, well no one with exceptions to family members, but unfortuanly no one my age. Well there is this one guy named Brendon of all names, and he's my age, and every single friggin' person in this family wants to set me up with him. Hey he's from Vancouver, so actually I wouln't mind meeting him, but as a friend, not as a boyfriend. Yeesh it seems everyone here wants me to settle down with someone they know or somethin'. I want a friend right now, not a boyfriend. Although it's not that bad, I mean I'm yer typical loner, always have been, always will be.

Oh and about the name Brendon, it's just that there is this guy at home named Brendon who has had a overally large crush on me since tenth grade...that was about six years ago.

Did I mention I finally got my PS2 hooked up. Finally I say, it's all plugged up in my room, and the tv I have in there was older, and so did not have the nessacary components, and so I went off and bought me a RF adaptor at Wal-mart. A Wal-mart that sells a very small selection of Video games, but thankfully when certain games like SR3 come about I can order them up. I tell ya if I couldn't get me games, I'd be gone and outta here right now.

Anyways on another note, the house, after everyone not originally of this household left, is damn quiet. I mean we had four extra people livin' with us. I mean from the moment I got my ass up here, I've been plagued with the chatter of three kids, and the constant busyness of three to four other adults in the house, and at last....they are gone, the house has gone back to the norm. Until everyone comes by to visit again. I'm so friggin' glad I got me own room here, or else I would be going mad. This house never stops hoppin', and at times it drives me insane. I like my peace and quiet, and my space. Well peace and quiet and rest to me is with my music cranked, and my sketch book out. But anyways, it's quiet for once.

I want to go to Winks...but it's to late and frankly to dangerous out here, and probably to cold. But man am I havin' a craving for chocolate, or some BBQ chips would be nice to.