Do you believe that when people get incredulously bored, they get hallucinations of the strangest things? And they talk to imaginary small little people, and thy would laugh in different octaves and intensity for no apparent reason?

Santa's either major slacking and not caring about me, or that ive been a really bad girl this year. whatever it is, he didnt give me what i wished for.

ive spent almost the whole of today leaning against the sofa and trying sketch jennfier's anniston's face as i watch friends. i made her look like a rabbit with hair straight blonde hair. epic.

i seriously cant believe that school is starting soon, and my peaceful slow-paced life will be robbed away. school's a monster.

why is the weather so, bloody, hot! and my room's situated in such a manner that the freaking sun shines directly against MY BACK. BLOODY ASSHOLES I NEED A FRIGGING CURTAIN i am burning like a roasted platypus.

my house lets in too much sun.

Extra Note: dont be sad if im not replying any messages because my phone is COMPLETELY, and i mean completely screwed up, it refuses to switch on for half a day already so just chill and find another way to reach me if its urgent.
i still love you!