My room.

Here's an image of my room.... well on part of it anyways. Its the part that has most of the interesting things anyways.

I'm kinda bored right now, so I'm just going to talk about my room.

Well, this is my room, my mom keeps on telling me to clean it, I don't see why. I mean, its PERFECTLY in order. Can't you tell?? :S

Anyways, see that giant thing sitting on my table taking up most of the space? That thing with the 19 inch monitor, uber large keyboard, speakers with subwoofer, printer, and... yes yes, I'm talking about my Computer and its peripherals. NO, not the little thing, the , uh, lap... top.... nono, not that. The HUGE ONE!! Yeah that one, the one that's not working.

Yes, its not working, and how can you tell. Take a look at the thing on the floor, yes the tower. Notice how its open? No, its not because I felt it needed some air.... well, look at the place where the powerbox is supposed to be..... notice how its only SUPPOSED to be and notice how its NOT actually there. IN fact, the upper case of it is sitting on top of the tower....

Yeah... btw, there is no real point in the blog. I just.... am bored.

Today, I was reading my old diaries. I have so far 6 diary books. I'm working on the 6th and I think before the year turns to oh seven, I'll be on the seventh. You'd think, hey, she writes one book a year starting in 2000! Well.... it doesn't quite work like that. I believe my earliest entry is... Oct 5 1998. Grade 6.

I was reading it, and I realized that starting book 3, I started to record my dreams. And I was reading all the dream records (I skipped all the day to day logging accounts, all the "I promise I'll work harder" accounts, all the "I hate my mom/dad/grandparents/friends" accounts, those are boring and I know what they contain anyways..). But yeah, I was reading the dream accounts and it was really really really really interesting. All I have to say is I have a very vivid imagination. I'm scared of myself, sometimes. *sigh*.

Yes, back to my room. Is it really that messy? I cleaned up afterwards... my mom made me. But yeah... the desk is still just as messy but I picked up everything on the ground..... and I still haven't made my bed....

Huh, well, its almost time for me to go to bed.

I'm going to go do something.... don't know what yet. But something (it means, I'm going to stop blogging and move on with life.)


(now.)


(ok now.)


(For real, now.)


(NOW!!!!1111one)


Yuy Ren