You know, I think the only reason I've been putting off blogging is because I know that this post is the -
50th POST
And I can't think of anything special. I can think of someone special, however. ;)
In the process of deleting my Facebook. I have to wait another 1.5 weeks until deletion because apparently there's a 2 week waiting period. Just security measures, apparently, so that if someone "hacks" your account they can't delete it with you just logging in, because then it cancels the deletion process. So it's another week and a bit of waiting, then I can have like another 3 hours added to my day. Which will be spent on something even more time consuming.
Like this.
Click on the link and the rest of your day's productivity drops down to 0. But then just get your parents to hire Terry Tate or someone and you should be fine.
For the last few days I've had "Hand of Blood" by Bullet for My Valentine running through my head. Listened to it just then and it doesn't sound as good as it did in hindsight. *Looks up lyrics*
Oh my god have I done it again
There's a pulse and it's deafening.
I can't help what I hear in my head,
It's the switch that I flick (when he says)-
I don't even like heavy metal. Yeah, sue me.
Speaking of which, I throughoughly dislike Taylor Swift's "Love Story" *ducks*. I didn't recognise it all those times on the radio, but whenever it was I was sure to change the channel ASAP. It was only yesterday I bothered to youtube it, thinking it would be decent.
Oh how wrong I was.
I closed my browser and started up some Rise Against, trying to get that filth out of my poor, poor ears. It worked after a while, thankfully. Speaking of Rise Against, the concert is 2 days before camp. I just found that interesting. Also, Earth Hour is the same evening as the concert, and I bet thier going to cut the power for at least 5 minutes because they're such a bunch of HIPPIES.
HIPPY. What a weird word.
Dotdotdot.
6:17 PM
