Do you remember when, we used to sing?

Hey look, a third follower.
I'll get to following your blog in a bit bro. Anyways.

It seems like I can't be around my parents these days without getting in arguments with them. I say one thing, which I intend as casual conversation, and suddenly I said it just to piss them off. Did I? I hadn't meant to. Oh, I stress you out on purpose? That's no fun. You don't appreciate my sarcasm? I'm sixteen, that was me showing genuine concern. Okay, now you're taking my phone, laptop, and iPod away. All I said was, "do you have my keys?" Oh, now I understand, it was my tone. I had a tone?

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I think Rebecca Black should make a song about EVERY day of the week. Doesn't that sound fun? You could put them on your cell phone and have a different one be your alarm every morning. Hey, at least you would know when everyone was looking forward to the weekend.. & If you're like her, and you can't decide what seat to sit in, just sit in the front.. it's your best bet. If the front is full, sit in the middle, next being the back depending on your mode of transportation. Hell, you could just be driving. It'd take the guess work out of things.

Would you drink it? I probably would. Well I guess it depends on the circumstances too... Of course, if I'm animated I might just be a bit more mischievous than usual. Plus, I've never seen anyone get date raped in a Disney classic.

I'm refraining from ranting about youknowwho pakistanian.

It makes me nervous.

I'll let you go now, I have to casually glance at my French Euro notes and call it studying. Might even sneak a bowl er fruit loops in there.