Last Day Of Holidays

ew. it's the last day of the holidays.

Man it's been such an unproductive holiday these last two weeks. Keep reminding myself to do homework (especially those relating to maths :x), unfortunately, i was unable to do anything anywhere near what i wanted to do. Still behind in maths with marks gradually falling. (better turn that situation back the other way with marks gradually increasing).

Should be doing maths now actually, but it bores me too much D: so i won't .
I'll get to it soon. (I mean it)

hmm. Just got addicted to this game, darn. Now it's even harder to study when all I can think about are games. urk. Thing is when I actually play the game, it doesn't feel all that interesting, but when I'm not playing, all I can think about is playing the game. What a horrible way of thinking.

My sister is so cute.
I really need to study now. so I will.

Why I made a blog.

I'm really not into this (I like reading and all but not much about writing), but it may do me a lot of good so i should probably make one. and it should help me release any "bottled up" stuff when i have no one to talk to or when I'm bored or something.
Hopfully this will also improve my english because I would like that.

I'm not sure what to talk about for my first blog. I was going to *rant* (haha my best friend uses that word and I think it has rubbed off on me) on about me being VERY angry about this thing but i shouldn't start my new blog with screams of anger and such.

WELL. I was wondering why guy's find it really weird when we girls (I'm a girl) talk about PMS/periods and such. I mean it's a NATURAL thing. I sure don't mind (that much) about guys talking about wetting their beds (puberty) or saying their thing hurt or something. I don't see how PMS/periods are a weird thing.

Remember how before (OMG MY MICROWAVE JUST BROKE AHHHHHH i think)
I said that I was really pissed and very...unsatisfied well then I felt embarrassed because I talked about it with this guy I don't know THAT well and it led on to me saying something about me PMSing and so on. THEN I talked about it with another person because I still felt pissed but while talking that person just had to log off on me. THEN I spoke to this other person who is a guy and feels COMPLETELY comfortable when talking about *natural stuff* (in case anyone who reads it feels awkward I called it *natural stuff*. I can't believe how nice I am). Well continuing on...I suddenly felt so...GRATIFIED and MUCH BETTER because well. . . the guy didn't talk to me like I was some weird freak.

After a few minutes of chatting with that very nice and easy to talk to guy i just said i had to go because I wanted to phone my best friend to talk because she just came home from camp and truthfully talking to my best friend might make me better. BUT when I phoned it turned out that she was ASLEEP because of being so tired (what luck). It was at this moment that I decided to make a blog.

I'm eating this sweet coconut paper at the moment, it's meant to go in the microwave but as i mentioned before my microwave broke. I mentioned my microwave breaking at that random moment before because it was then when I found out that it broke because my mum told me. We ended up putting the coconut paper into the conventional oven(?) (I think that's what you call it) and the paper starting dancing like how chefs swirl around a pizza base with one hand then throw it into the air and catches it with the other and swirls the pizza on the other hand. It looked really funny)

I'm not sure if I'm meant to introduce myself in this post. I don't think so, so i won't.