Ya better baleeev!

All day today, i had this feeling of compulsion inside me telling me to go write something on my blogness. But i couldn’t come up with anything funny, or interesting or random, to write here. Now, while doing crazy physics mcqs, i thought I'd just get that stupid feeling out of my system, and write something here. So. Here i am!

S2’s here nowadays. To study for her exam, which is on the 15th. I have my entry test on the 14th. So we’re both studying nowadays. (Or at least trying to =\). We stay up till 6-7 in the morning. And waste the rest of the day =p. We almost finished a BIG bowl of mashed potatoes today. Yum. I'm about to finish my BIG toblerone too. I want more! I love toblerone. Its one of my favorite chocolates. Its awesome. I love the white little chewy thingys in it.

So there was an earthquake here. The day before yesterday. It was mild. But long. It wouldn’t end. =\ . And then it was raining and thundering like crazy last night. I’m not scared of thunder and all that. But sometimes it gets SO weird and angry, it totally freaks me out. =\ So i went to the terrace at 1 am last night and it was raining and i was walking in the rainnn, and i was listening to songs, and singing songss and it was awesome . I want more days like these.

I hate the heater. S2 loves the heater. She doesn’t let me turn it off! It makes me feel all sleepy and unfresh and fuzzy and warm and weird. =s . It gives me headaches too. Shit I'm feeling guilty, cuz I'm not studying. And i was supposed to do a lot today. =[ Tsk!

I hate my sucky plans and decisions and all that cheese. I’m just WAY too distracted to stick to anything. I can’t. Just can’t! And it sucks. It ruins my plans. Stupid plans. Stupid wannabe encouraging feel-good plans. Go to hell, you!

I’m way too sensitive. I don’t know what I'll do in life. I hate it when people are sad. Its uncomfortable! It SO is! Tsk.

I do mirror hand writing. Easily. Like normally. I like to do it. It makes me have something in common with Da vinci. And that makes me feel good about my self. And that's pretty lame. Yeah i know. I’m a lame person. But so are you. Oh yes, sir, you are.

I wonder what my blog would be like if I'd write all kinds of serious stuff in it. I have a lot of serious stuff to write about. But y’know. I don’t want to..or something. I don’t like the term ‘serious' stuff’ that I'm using here. But I’m just saying. Ah, i don’t know. OH. Before i go, I'd like to tell you all some interesting things about the Blue Whale. Teehee.

The Blue whale can fit a 100 people in its mouth. It’s heart is the size of a small car. It eats 4 tons of krill (small fish things) everyday. The Baby blue whale gains about 90 kgs per day. A small person can crawl through any of the whale’s main arteries.

Be amazed. Please. Okay.

P.s. My birthday was pretty awesome. Thankyou God. And i can’t believe I'm 18. I don’t feel old though. I feel little. ^.^ [not really].

My little birthday cake. I had actually ordered a blue berry cheese cake. But when i went to pick the cake up at the last moment, they said it was unavailable. How nice. So i quickly picked this one up.

P.s.2. Leave nice comments for meh. I like it when i open my blogger dashboard and i have new comments to read! Desperate much? Yeah i know. Pff. But still. Okay? Thankyou.

Ps.3. This title of this post. Its a song. That's stuck in my head and refuses to leave.

Yeah, okay.

You can go now.