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I just suddenly recalled something that happened to me when I was about to post an entry yesterday. You see, I clicked the little button on the top left to "post to journal", but then when I clicked on it, I got a blank page with this little rectangular picture of some dude sitting with a camera held up in front of his face.
Twas quite bizzare. And I found the gradual size-changes of text amusing.
I FOUND OUT WHO CALLING MY HOUSE PHONE. It was my Uncle Tommy, wishing me a happy birthday :D And I'm going to tell you the meaningless conversation. Just because I want to procrastinate about my homework, but not so long enough as to be able to type my whole day :DDDD
Me: COMINGCOMINGIMHEREIMHERE. *picks up phone* Hi-HELLO.
Uncle: Hello?
Me: Hi. HIIII :D
Uncle: Happy birthday. :U
Me: THANK YOOUU.
Uncle: I'mma be over there on Sunday :3 *lives in Tex-ASS*
Me:....Nana said TOMORROW D:
Uncle: No. Sunday.
Me: Then she lied D:<
Uncle: Or maybe you just misheard.
Me: I don't think that I would mistake Wednesday for Sunday >:U
Uncle:...Well, they both have "day" in them.
Me:...True.
Uncle: So, I'll bring you your present when I get there :D
Me: Is it a pony?
Uncle:...Sure :D
I know you all don't care about a conversation that I had with my Uncle, but my life isn't exactly NY Times' #1 Bestseller novel material. Even getting a call from one of my relatives who actually called to talk to ME is exciting. Yeah.
AND, IN ACTUALITY, I JUST GOT BACK FROM DINNER AT THE TGIF. Where nothing of interest occured. Except that I got my steak that was burnt, and when I ate a piece it felt like I was eating charcoal. So weDEMANDED kindly asked that it be brought back in place of another, less-dead steak.
So, after I finish my homeworks, I'mma watch "TRANSFORMERS", so I won't be able to tell you about my day. OH WHAT A PITY. I'll just have to save it for tomorrow~
LOL SHADES OF GREY hnnn DX
drunkTwas quite bizzare. And I found the gradual size-changes of text amusing.
I FOUND OUT WHO CALLING MY HOUSE PHONE. It was my Uncle Tommy, wishing me a happy birthday :D And I'm going to tell you the meaningless conversation. Just because I want to procrastinate about my homework, but not so long enough as to be able to type my whole day :DDDD
Me: COMINGCOMINGIMHEREIMHERE. *picks up phone* Hi-HELLO.
Uncle: Hello?
Me: Hi. HIIII :D
Uncle: Happy birthday. :U
Me: THANK YOOUU.
Uncle: I'mma be over there on Sunday :3 *lives in Tex-ASS*
Me:....Nana said TOMORROW D:
Uncle: No. Sunday.
Me: Then she lied D:<
Uncle: Or maybe you just misheard.
Me: I don't think that I would mistake Wednesday for Sunday >:U
Uncle:...Well, they both have "day" in them.
Me:...True.
Uncle: So, I'll bring you your present when I get there :D
Me: Is it a pony?
Uncle:...Sure :D
I know you all don't care about a conversation that I had with my Uncle, but my life isn't exactly NY Times' #1 Bestseller novel material. Even getting a call from one of my relatives who actually called to talk to ME is exciting. Yeah.
AND, IN ACTUALITY, I JUST GOT BACK FROM DINNER AT THE TGIF. Where nothing of interest occured. Except that I got my steak that was burnt, and when I ate a piece it felt like I was eating charcoal. So we
So, after I finish my homeworks, I'mma watch "TRANSFORMERS", so I won't be able to tell you about my day. OH WHAT A PITY. I'll just have to save it for tomorrow~
LOL SHADES OF GREY hnnn DX