i don't wanna talk about Hamster anymore. Despite the fact when he comes near me i go hyper and can't breathe and find death a whole lot better than coming face to face with him. And i'm actually saying this here! These....all....are...happening...AGAINST my will. So i'm gonna try (until i go mad) to stop thinking about Hamster. And..someday...i'm sure i'll succeed. And finally i'll be free!!! And No more sickening low marks in my maths paper!!! woohhoo!!! -sigh- well that depends on whether i REALLY can do it or not.
an idiotic brat. Cries when lonely. first breath: 6th March 1994
Talks too much
Changes mood occasionally
Is a knockout freak
A person not to be meddled with for your own goodness sake
If you wanna get all of your front teeth knocked out and be kicked down from the Eifel tower and be hanged upside down from a tree for the rest of your lives...
Well...you've got the right person to mess with then. (i'm not literally meaning it so stay back!)