Now I can breathe turn my insides out and smother me.
Profile Let me be the one who calls you baby all the time. M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard Archives February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 April 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Monday, October 19, 2009 green initials. I should be happy now. My hair smells, different. A good different. I just bought some new type of shampoo that is said to strengthen the roots of your hair and reduces hair loss. Did I mention I suffer from a serious hair loss issue? Yes, I do. So from now on, I have to not only use this formulated shampoo, I also have to use some hair stimulant after my shower. Yes, my life is so not accustomed to complex beauty techniques such as this. Oh well, I think it's about time I change my blogskin. So, BRB. OKAY, I am back with a new skin. I like it! But I'm prolly gonna change to a new one soon. We'll see, I currently am trying to improve on my guitar playing, bit by bit. Uh-huh. Let's see, what do I have to accomplish for the next two months or so.. Master guitar cover of Paramore's That's What You Get. Lose some extra weight. Try not to skip training, contributes to weight loss thing Mist. Aid blistered fingers. Catch 2012 with (L) Go on a backpack/guitar case hunt with (L). Get plenty of sleep! Go for religious classes. Change my ways. Lastly, enjoy the holidays. I think that's basically it. Hmmmmm, Art paper's tomorrow. I'm done with my prep. work, although it is an ugly sight. Oh well, hopefully, I'll get an A2, at least.
Let's runaway now let's go away to some place safe.