Sweet

I'm not very good at blusher because I don't really have any cheekbones.
Which is disappointing because everyone likes the person who has those.
I nearly got to do something that could be fun this evening but not quite.
"She sprang, panda like, onto the world of rock & roll and devoured it."
Oh, he must've said panther, I think that pandas are a bit galumphity.
I think it must be quite fun and mysterious to be a person in th' closet.
I had some "Cheesy Garlic Bread" for dinner, which wasn't that bad.
My Sweetasrave outfit is more appropriate for school's Superhero Day.
So hopefully, tomorrow I'll be able to sort out something more fitting.
"Anything else while we're gazing into each other's eyes?", he says.
Have you seen me not being able to make eye contact with people?
Mostly it's all right because I don't wear my glasses, then I can't tell.
It still says, "GET ENGLISH" faintly at the base of my left hand.
If I wrote on the back of my hand everyone would see it, not me.
I think we should wear tidy navy/black outfits with yellow kerchiefs.
This is because I don't like wearing jeans at TSP, it's difficult a bit.
I have received around forty e-mails just in the last twenty-four hours.
I don't know if I'm glad or not that my name isn't currently Aubergine.
Apparently, there's a girl in the school who looks quite like a mushroom.
But I have no idea who this person may be, I'll have to be on the look out.
If anyone mentions anyone as a noticeable person it turns out I know them.
The Vlog Girl, The Cutest Boy, The Alien Fish Guy, The Guy Who Was GFro.
The Girl Who Used To Have A Giant Bag That Has A Balloon Tied To Her Hair.
"The addiction is mine, it's my creation, I am the baron and it is my monster."
There are twenty-six pictures of me on Facebook, that's my favourite number.
Oh would you look at that, I've received two more emails, what a popularite.
Dunedinite sounds a lot like stalactite and stalagmite, which is the upwards one.
"Nobody told me that she was dead." "Yeah.. it's all been a bit confusing."
That cheesy bread has caused me to feel rather unpleasantly nauseous.
I don't know, what it is, the thing that I should suggest that I want to get.
I downloaded the iTunes Song of the Week thing at it's utterly awful, sadly.
It's about a creepy man who knows women's names before he meets them.
Except it's not intentionally hilarious so therefore doesn't manage to be.
Everyone in the seventh form went to a Sunglasses Party on Friday night.
So now it is clogging up my Facebook newsfeed thing with its accolades.
I don't want to go to my room and get my phone in case I have no messages.
Because that would be really disappointing after making the effort to get it.
Oh would you look at that, I did have a message, a pretty good one at that.
I think this page of the Internet makes it quite clear that I enjoy talking to me.
"I heard you knocking on my dungeon door, you wanted to give me an answer."
In Media the other day, when we had the Panda teacher with drunken eyeshadow
And she was telling us about a rich man who got drunk and fell off his yacht
And then was found a week later and they declared it suicide, not good for insurance
And he had a cinema set-up in his basement in his big and fancy house
And I thought, "We should have one of those in our basement in the future."
And I don't know who "We" is and accordingly why I thought to think that.
I was really very tired in that lesson and Double Indemnity was hard to take in.
He called her Baby seven times I counted, in the parts we've so far watched.
Except it doesn't sound like the word for an infant, more like in South Park
You know, that one episode with the nits and how their world is destroyed
I really like Devenport but also don't at all because of it's pretentiousness.
I wish no-one knew what my first name was, that would be something cool.
But everyone does. And a lot of them use it in conjunction with my last name.
Because there's a Rebekah who's "funny" so she gets to use the first name.
Whereas I have to put up with being specified as Rebeccareilly, or Rebeccarar.
It's funny, the things you get used to and don't realise that they're weird.
Like in Year Eight, one of my better friends in my class was called Swan.
Yep, Swan, Monica, Carlos and Trinity and I always had a great time at the mall.
"I could have stayed at home and gone to bed, I could have gone to see a film instead"
It's funny how it was Jarvis Cocker in that one Harry Potter filmic episode.
It's funny how his name is Jarvis and not Travis or something similar.
I'm enjoying how this post is straight down the leftside but linegraphy on the right.
I'm still fascinated by the heavy reliance on light on this planet and night activities.
I don't see why my mother has to disapprove of The Beautiful Young Crew.
I quite enjoy singing "We're afraid of each other because we want to screw each other".


I think that the way this one tree in the Rocket Park is, is very, very cool.
"You stand around your haunted home all the other lines in this song are lame, it's good overall."
I like it when in songs they reference brand names that you actually know, it's exciting.
"Took two more Panadol than recommended on the box.."
See you tomorrow.