As much as I love Gaga, what the HELL is this?!

She looks like a goddamned victorian lampshade. NO, GAGA, NO.

So anyway, Gaga aside. Have you ever noticed how there are some people out there that could screeeeeaaaammmmm their utter heads off at you and be really scary, yet it has no effect on you whatsoever? Other than the obvious 'pfft, what a pile of cow shit' of course. Well, there are some people who could give you a look that makes your insides twist and contort before ripping themselves to shreds? It's not even a look of 'you fucking dumbshit' more a look of 'weeelll... I sorta disagree...' Now, I shan't mention any names, nor will I go into it further because it's a long story without a point xD

Mr Sandman,
Bring me a dream,
Make him the cutest,
That I've ever seen...

That is one GOOD song.

You know what's been on my mind for a while? When I was in reception, we had a competition once. We were given a bag of rectangles of paper cut from magazines and some of those split pin thingies, and we were told to make the longest chain we could using the rectangles and the split pins. At the end of it, each of us were given a smiley-face sticker. At break time... erm... this bit of the memory is missing... onto the next bit. Now. There was this girl whose name I don't remember. She came up to me and *scene missing*. Then she peeled my smiley-face sticker off my cardie, stuck it onto hers and pomposly walked off.

In primary school, I was that strange little kid everyone has in their class. One of my front teeth were missing, my hair, which started off in pigtails, was all over the place by the end of the day, my uniform covered in stains and my shoes covered with mud... all that was missing was the monobrow. I could'a been a cavegirl. This girl [who I thought looked like a pig] was the most immaculate, cute little child ever. She had a neatly cut bob, rosy cheeks, all her teeth still intact etc etc... so, when I go up to a teacher and complain that my sticker was stolen, who do they believe? Immaculate little angel [or pig in a wig], or cavegirl? No-one believed me. Oh, life is hard.

On the other hand, my teacher gave me some tinsel later that day, I guess that makes up for it ^_^ It's all good. Meh. I'm not sure why I'm saying this. Makes a better blog than the rubbish I usually post though.. I think?

Meh. Night y'alls
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