Invading your mind, one...

Chuck Norris needs to die.
Seriously.
Everyone over hypes him way too much.
He isn't iconic.
He isn't cool.
He isn't good looking.
He isn't even tall.
Gah.
*bangs head on desk*
Okay then, let's get started.

HAPPY NEW YEAR! *cue noise makers and confetti*
Yeah, not so happy in all the places.
Melanie is undergoing some serious stress.
Well.
If you would call school stress.
Plus,
for Christmas,
my parents' were idiodic and didn't even bother to talk to each other what they were going to get me for a main present, so they got me the same thing.
WOW.
And they didn't even get me the main present I wanted! I WANTED RENT AND SPRING AWAKENING TICKETS, DAMMIT!
Grr.
Anyways,
blah.
I honestly don't know what to write about at this moment in time, whent the time is extremely boring or isn't useful. Gah. Someone, give me something to do before I lose my miiiiind! *blows up*

Okay, I didn't actually blow up, but my patience and my sanity did.
Which is almost the same thing.
But, whatever. No need to be technical here. We all know each other here.

Diet Pop is gross. They need to demolish it right away.

Yeah.
So.
This is the end.
The end is the beginning is the end.
Is a Smashing Pumpkins song.
Hahaha.
But anyways, this is the end
Of this blog entry.
Which is a very long one.
But not very wordyl; that's just cause I'm a lazy ass today and I don't feel like writing huge paragraphs.
Anwyays.
ADIOS.

-Ninny