lap chong.

I was listening to a song from Castle in the Sky, and I started thinking about lap chong. :D

you learn something new every day.

And what did I learn? :]

Like piano songs :D the way u play is amazing :p
u maybe have a crappy piano but the way u play is wut makes it sound beautiful!
Cuz that one song u played, wen we got to ur house on Wednesday, sounded amazing. If u play it on another piano I bet it'll b even better! Better than better lol.

J.Chau :3

He makes me smile. :]

today, i realised how disgusting this world is.

Don't believe me?

Look around you.

first band practise.

I Killed Edward had our first band practise today. It was awesome and really fun. I had a great time jamming with my fellow band members. :] They are so nice. ♥

My mom thought I was going to get raped or something because the band members looked... intimidating? Scary? Rapist-like? I dunno. She's still a bit paranoid, but she's going to let me go to practises in the future. So it's all good. :] And my dad isn't against it, either.
Apparently, dancing is worse than making music that will kill people's ear drums. Lovely. :/

Anyway, I figured out that I could actually kind of sort of play keyboard. :D

And RIP, my ears. >< I'm bringing ear plugs next time. Or noise-cancelling earphones. Not that they'll help. We were really really really LOUD.

And... umm... to you, the reader: LIKE US ON FACEBOOK. :]

lol. pe teachers.

Yesterday, my PE teacher divided us up into teams for soccer. She asked all the athletes to stand up.

So, what did I do? I stayed sitting.

Because it takes an athlete to breakdance, but an artist to bboy.
I don't breakdance.
I prefer to think of bboying as an art rather than a sport.
Sports don't allow you to express yourself. You have to play by the rules.
In bboying, there are no rules. It's just you and the floor.
Dance to your heart's content.
Express yourself however you want.
That's what bboying is.

Bboying comes from the heart.

damn.

So. I'm at my best friend's house, and he's pissed off at me. Because I hit him with a pen after he said "it's so gay."
Why doesn't he realise how much it hurts me whenever someone says that?

Damn, I'm on the verge of crying right now. Maybe I should just go home. I'm tired of faking my smiles.

i'm so funny.

I've only posted 6 times in October.
I fail.