When I see or hear the word "blog", I feel totally uninterested. My diary is my pet, and Ive kept various diaries since 13. So why should I spend time writing on a blog when I already have a diary? Beats me, but I usually am open to trying new things. And since I was crazy enough to sign up for twitter, blogging shouldn't make me crazier than I already am.
Ok, done! what? you want more? okay.
Today I drove on a learner's road and the driving instructor said I wasn't bad, I can drive:-) Came home, found out nobody was home and I didn't have the key to the house, so I walked to school to get the keys from my mom, and walked back. That was good exercise. Luckily it wasn't hot, or else I wouldn't mind either, cuz I've got melanin.
The best part as far as the afternoon goes, was recording 4 songs sung in a slightly altered tune- Caledonia, Both sides now, Send in the clowns and Don't cry for me Argentina. I'm so so happy with them! Will send them out to some close friends soon:-)
I like to keep things short and sweet, unless the thing is interesting in detail. Like a pretty songbird.
Good lark guys.
P.S- Pomeloes are miracle fruits according to my superstitions, they cure headaches! (If eaten enough)
