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Rockstar .




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RANDOMNESS IS ZE PASSION. ♥
on the journey to my ramblings, why are you here?

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Welcome to my blog randomnessandweirdnessisanna.blogspot.com where I try to annoy you as much as possible by not updating even after countless tags.
Oh. Repetition makes me happy.
And yes, there IS a pause button to stop the music from continuously playing in your ear, interrupting the sound of my very annoying voice playing in your heads.
MUHAHAHA.


Saturday, February 21, 2009
1:13 AM

Today.

What a way to start my day.

Awesome.

It rhymes.

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I find myself KNOWING I'm moving very awkwardly without actually having a mirror to laugh at myself.

What was it?

Left, Right, Back, Back, Clap, Turn, Step?

What was it?

It rhymes though, I think.

Was that from the Karate Kid?

Washing windows. Heh.
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I should be copying down notes, but I write something else instead.

Cell walls.

Osmosis.

Diffusion.

Mm. Your Honour might like that.

No, not YOUR Honour.

My Your Honour, okay my thoughts do not make sense.

I wish I didn't take a nap.

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-Points to "THINK".-

"Are you thinking?"

I smiled at that question, for some reason.

And I realised I was thinking about other things.

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I felt your icy cold hands on my neck. I thought my voice cracked.

I grab a chair.

I try to steal one from Young Eun, but she stops me.

She goes on about blogs again.

I realised that with my iPod, I have accidentally posted the same thing, 13 times.

Well, in all fairness, it said I was banned.

Plus, it was lagging.

"I didn't ban you!"

"It's okay..."

"NO! I REALLY DIDN'T BAN YOU!"

"IT'S OKAY! I KNOW YOU DIDN'T!"

I think 'It's okay' has to be the worst answer ever given, but I use it anyway.
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I got a shock from a joke that wasn't really funny.

And then I had my own personal joke that wasn't funny either but I smiled about when she left.

My mind is completely wrong, Kimberly Teo. You messed it up even more. (:

Hope you enjoyed the acting.

I look at Joelle's pony tail, and hop around her while I chew on my pear.

She looks slightly confused and afraid.

"I quite like it."

She breaks out into laughter. I like her laugh.

I smacked the back of your head. (:
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"I'm not giving you your Math papers till you admit he's hot!"

"Fine. I don't like Math much, anyway. I did the corrections already. You can keep them."

"NO! SAY IT!"

"Fine. The guy, in the picture looks hot.

Because he looked SWEATY. (:"

"ARGH!"

-One minute later.-

"OKAY! FINE! YOU CAN HAVE YOUR PAPERS BACK! Since you DID admit he was hot in some way. Six out of ten for your Math test. No good!"

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I copy the words on the board.

Then start doodling a monkey.

I've drawn a mushroom on top, before that.

Suddenly something flies to the front of the classroom.

There's screaming.

And then I have to write what I did and saw.

So I wrote what I just wrote here, minus the monkey and mushroom.

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I don't pick up a pen.

Instead, I pick up a pencil instead, like I do nowadays, except today I attempt to draw.

I say attempt because I really can't.

I must have been influenced by "Rem" because she keeps drawing and showing them to me.

They're awesome.

I tell her I can't draw.

She says to practice.

And I try drawing her while she "voices out" my answers for me.

She says, "Well, you don't speak up, anyway!"

I continue drawing and give her a cube as a head.

Something I've learnt to draw from Helena.

"Allegory." I say, attempting to use what we've just learnt.

"What?!"

"Fine, symbolic, then?"

"Do you know what Allegory means?"

Before I can answer.

"It means, like, for example, Little red riding hood shows that girls in red hoods should not talk to wolves."

"Yes, but it also means that ladies in red should not talk to strange men."

"Huh?"

"Well, if a lady wears a red dress and looks good in it, don't men often get uh... Attracted to her?"

"Little red riding hood is just a little GIRL."

"I KNOW. I SAID A LADY!"

"What?"

"Oh, forget it."

"EXPLAIN IT! A lady in a red dress, and then...?"

"Huh? Huh? Nevermind."

I stare at the tiny drawing I made which really isn't much of a drawing.

I still like her, though.

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I just stare.

Stare at the blueness, then redness, and wonder if it's the cold or if something strange has just occurred.

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"YOU'RE EATING A STICK OF BUTTER!"

"AGHHHHHHHHHH! -Moaning of a crow/cat/woman in labour-"

How easily you get offended.

I gave you another smack at the back of your head.

But I found out that butter was more effective.

Hurrah..

"Humbug!"

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Thank you for finding the eye near my desk.

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Umm. Am I supposed to say I love you back?

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Notice the little dashes. They are here for a reason.
I spammed Aileen's tagboard over 30 times, I think.

Go check the others if you'd like.

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You should tag. Unlike the people who spam my tagboard on impulse, you should tag.