God dangit, mouth, I hate you.
Um, school started.
It's not really too good.
I know grammar is important, but it kinda bores me...
And you have to actually speak in Spanish class. Like--without being prompted to.
And I suck. At talking. To people.
My poor Spanish teacher is like...trying to prompt me to speak, but I get tongue-tied and just giggle a little and go back to my seat.
IT'S LIKE...SYD.
What is so scary about talking? >_<
Also, I was in control of this group project, and I went to slow on some...things. So now my group is behind.
But they shouldn't have elected me leader if they wanted to get done quicker. >_> So 'there'.
I hate my mouth.
So, yeah. They might come out with a new FMA anime that follows the manga storyline. I find that unlikely, but it would be cool to get some more FMA material...
Seeing as I'm 'still' not out of that obsession's grip.
SINCE THE END OF SEVENTH GRADE AND ON.
xDDD I love you so much, FMA, but why are you so addictive?
I'm trying to get myself obsessed with Ouran, and where I really love that show, I still like FMA more. Whatever. I'm sick of trying to dictate my obsessions. I'm just gonna ride FMA out until I'm sick of it and love Ouran, as well.
Also, Lucky Star is cute.
AND HEY.
I'mma cosplay as Alfons Heiderich for Halloween this year.
Because he is teh coolest.
(And my hair cut looks like his--cough)
I should be doing homework and cleaning my hedgehog's cage. But I don't wanna.
-siiighh-
Don't you love Sundays?
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