I hate summer school.

My stomach is making the rumbly's, that only hands can satisfy.
I'm being serious, I'm so hungry. T_T
Like, I'm dying.
Again.
Like yesterday, my head hurt so bad I felt like I was gonna die,
and no one cared.
Out of Chelsey, Scott, Quinn, Clara and Stefan, none of them cared. D:
Well, maybe except Clara. ;3
She offered her body to me. ♥

So I'm writing a research report on Joseph Bombardier.
Gosh darn it, I wanted to do it on Hitler. T_T
I love Hitler.
I actually love what he did. o.o;
Not saying killing 3489495945 people was a good thing, but he wanted to change the world the way he wanted it, so he did it. What was it? He became president or something, then got rid of the other parties or something like that. So he could run himself and do everything his way.
If I could, I'd do what Hitler did.
Minus the killing people part.
Putting them in camps.
And again, killing alot of people.
Just the taking over the world, trying to change it to become the way I want it to be. Sounds like a plan. (y)
And he had an amazing mustache.
That's an extreme plus.

I got to level four on De Blob.

I realized that the person who invented the stapler is seriously a genius.
I mean, inventing something that attaches two or more peices of paper together with a tiny peice of metal. How did they do it?!
GENIUS!

I have to get off the library computer now. :c

goodday to you all. :3

Ps; ♥ ;D

Edit: Just so she remains my most tagged, and just cause I didn't mention her;
Lights. ♥