Thursday, May 21, 2009 /
4:51 AM
I Don't Know You But I Want To
Am
addicted to Kris Allen's
Falling Slowly.It's currently playing on repeat and pretty soon, it'll probably #1 on my Top 27 or whatever.
This afternoon, walking to the school bus, I suddenly realized how I must look like to a stranger: a pink fanatic. That's right, me, one of those girls where everything has to be pink. You see, my backpack is pink, and so's my water bottle, which sticks out of the side pocket; my pencil case is purple and my sneakers are purple
and pink. Wow. Pink isn't my favourite colour; it isn't even my second! (That's white and blue respectively. Followed by red, if you're interested.)
Anyway.
Found out my Anna poem is circulating round. My mum nagged me to send it to all my uncles, my godmother
and my parents, then today she showed it to Auntie Jess and she's going to show it to Sway Sim soon. Oh no. I was telling her, soon you'll be emailing Penguin and Random House demanding for it to be published! Wow, I'll be in Guiness Book of Records under Author of Thinnest Book Ever. Or Biggest Scam: 999-Page Book With 1 Page Of Text!!
Want to do a simple skin to put here. I'm beginning to find the word-cramming here a bit headache-causing. {Wait, I WANT a headache, like Tata, so I can lie in the Nurse office all PE resting, instead of planning volleyball coach sessions that don't work out anyway because our team has zero team spirit.}
I'll come running,