On the Second day . . . I Scored a Goal

Different goals in different areas, but goals all the same. I finished a scene in my story, I actually played some spots in band correctly, and I quite literally scored a goal in soccer. Go me.

Beyong this, I'm really proud of myself. I managed to skip dinner (I'm thinking I can skip breakfast in the morning and lunch tomorrow as well), and I annoyed someone so much that they didn't text during class with me again. But I list anything else, then I'd have to kill you.

Now I have a question. Not really for you--but for myself. What am I? What will I turn into? Will it be good?

And on that note, I end this incredibly, annoyingly short post

In the Beginning . . . I got a pink unicorn.

If you believe that title then you're stupider than I thought. Seriously. You need to check the catalog in the corner for a new brain. Maybe if you're lucky your mommy will get you a purple one.

I honestly don't think there's a need to explain myself, especially to the likes of you, but I'm going to. So there. Ha. Ha.

First of all, I'm a nice person. Most of the time, at least. But if you're looking for a nice person, you might wanna go to my other blog:

http://klivinfortoday.blogspot.com

But otherwise you get this. My darker side in a way. This is where my darker emotions will come out. Suicidal thoughts. Things like that.

So I suppose I'll tell you some about me . . .

1. I'm tall. I have been all my life. But if you're taller than me I'm going to marvel at you and hug you randomly. It's just a piece of my weirdness.

2. My favorite color is purple. I prefer stripes to polkadots too.

3. I'm a writer.

Ha! Three facts about myself. Be impressed.