okayy. go ahead and say i am lame. i do not care.
hols are meant for good rests. but mine ain't. it's BUSYBUSY. real BUSY. tmr straight after band prac i was forced from I DONT WANT TO GO CYCLING to LET ME THINK ABOUT IT. all because of jol. and all because of faus' kors. ahaha.
assshit. and next week i have a 2hour straight piano lesson. how nice huh.
busybusy.
sunday go grandma's stayover. and then monday rush to school from there. how nice. and after that i have another thing on.
SATURDAY IS MY BIRTHDAY! AHAHA! WOOT!
presents huh.
whatever shit. let's see whether am i still goin cycling or not. i don't want to bring my bike. anw it's RUSTY. fine. A BIT RUSTY. but still, it's rusty.
ohfinefine. i'm going crazy. tmr got band prac. who cares huh. okayy. whatever.
ALMOST HAD YOU ;