The Font Is Turquoise!!!

K..Um..my friends over..And may i add my dear FAZP that there is no way i shall partake in ANY band because to be a band member requires talent so...oh shucks..i forgot..i went and left my talent at home! Oh wait i dont have any!! Well thats that. Sorry folks. Aimez is musically out of comission today. I think my friend just farted cus the room smells kinda funky...Lol i so just got slapped for that. Ok no i didnt but i can probably expect a slap in the near future. Well nothing eventful really happened today.. yesterday was..amazing! I mean yeah i know i cant dance but it didnt really matter! It wasnt half as packed as it was in November but it was still fun...minus like thirteen people! You know who you are! You should be ashamed *cough vrai cough* because it was NOT gay no matter how often you insisted. It couldnt have been because the DJ staff member was..very phsyically pleasing..lol yea he was quite cute. He danced with all the girls and whenever he moved all the girls screamed and ran after him and one girl got trampled and fell on the floor! Oh and apparently a chocolate bar the size of my fingernail is worth a dollar and since i was kinda short on those i starved. But it was fun. It really was. Um..what else happened to me? Probably not a lot. Omigod! I wore lip gloss! It was DISGUSTING. Why would anyone want to smear their lips with goo? I just dont understand? To look "kissable"? It looks more like someone took swamp water and glitter and rubbed it on your lips and said "ok NOW you're fit to go out and kiss people"...um...no. you're not. It's disgusting. Ok i cannot believe i have a blog..Whoever is reading this please stop because no matter who you are you do not want to hear some pyscho lunatic babble for at least 4 sentences on what lipgloss feels like when you put it on (bad!!). And i took this weird tag thing and i had to come up with 25 things about me that were..strange i s'pose. It was amazing how many things about me that were weird that i never even aknowledged. Like the fact that i have some weird obsession with old movies? Or that my crazy urges to scream and dance in the middle of the street and sometimes in the middle of class are not (i repeat NOT) normal? I actually ended up laughing hysterically at my own stupidity. Actually, i do that a lot. I dont think THATS normal either. Well i'm off to go look up a therapist in the phonebook that i havent already been to...jk jk...kind of sort of not.