Death Note is a bitch. Genius genius genius.
Oh. I just wanted to blog though I'm not making any sense. Haha.
I called my friend. I thought I could tell him everything that's going on in my life right now. But somehow, I felt cheesy. Oh oh and I don't know if I should go to school tomorrow. I know my report book is so gonna be screwed. But whatever happens, my Dad's buying a drum set for me! WOOHOO! Oooh I wan't to sing Sexy Back, and I want the girls to be able to sing the 'Yeah' part with me! You don't know what I'm talking about, so screw. I have been experiencing PMS for a long time now. My granny said I'm like a bouncing cheque. Always delayed. Always not good.
Ohh. I don't think I'll go to school tomorrow. I'm feeling nauseous.

Anyway, L (no, not you Pita) is hardcore. L is bitch. I like.