There was a point to this blog but I can't remember what it was. That seems to happen a lot, doesn't it? I'm doing an essay about MRI scans at the moment. My goodness it's boring. I mean, interesting in its own special way but come on, I just want it to be finished.
OOOO! I found an awesome link. Does anybody remember this book? I used to have it when I was young. I still might have it somewhere, I don't know why my mother would be so heartless as to sell it. There is a Monster at the End of this Book.
Nice. I should end this post because I really have nowhere to go with it. Here's a dress I like and want to buy.
*watching Ghost Whisperer*
Ojaye: Wait, what did they promise?
Mum: They promised not to hide their gift from each other, and not hide from each other anymore. It's called a gift for a reason and stuff. Like you and I have the gift of dance.
Ojaye: HAHAHA
Mum: ... and we have to hide it from everyone.
1 comments:
I concur, it's a pretty great shirt :D.
Pho sometime woman, after exams would be preferable though... :P
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