I'm still alive. (OMGNOWAI)
I don't know how either. But now that drama's over for awhile (WHY MUST IT BE OVER? T-T) I'll slowly regain some life...or something. In a perfect world awake-time would be just as relaxed and prefect as sleep-time. Nothing's perfect, but I'll take anything I can get.

I think that Saturday was my worst day (just ask EVERYONE backstage that night). I was so loopy that night...lawl. (Unrelated: I can stand on one foot for 16 1/2 minutes!)

Also...idfk. Someone needs to slap me right now (NO NOT REALLY)

You can ignore the fact that I'm sort of talking to myself. (tehehe)

Meh.

~numberVIII


P.S. I lost The Game.

P.P.S. I know that you all hate me now, so there's no need to comment on it.

P.P.P.S. And by "there's no need to comment" I really mean "comment and I will personally superglue rusty thumbtacks to every surface that you will come in contact with during the next three and a half years of your life."

P.P.P.P.S. I bet you ten dollars that someone will comment (and I know exactly who you are).