PARTY TIME! EVERYBODY COME! MY HOUSE, TOMORROW, 11 AM TILL 6 PM.BRING OTHER PEOPLE I KNOW. RSVP BY NINE AM TOMORROW OR BRING FOOD. SEE YOU ALL THERE. *BOING*

life is tough. my sister is driving me up the wall, this house is cleaner than it's been in years but is STILL a pigsty, and my pen's running out. that last one sounds like a really petty little thing but it pisses me off. it's my cool bronzy-goldy gel pen that i've been using a lot lately but now it's almost out of ink. noooooooo. *pokes carey* you know what pen i'm talking about, right?

i finished my second paper journal in seven months a few days ago, that was...amazing. i've never been able to keep a journal of any kind going before and now i fill volumes of paper AND keep an online journal...it's just mind-boggling how much i write now. inspiration, unfortunately, has left me again when it comes to creative writing. i have written a sum total of zero since school ended. if i ever met my muses...they'd be sorry they were ever born. damn fair-weather muses. only come out when they FEEL like it.

*bouncy* in a week i'll be fifteen. in a week i'll be fifteen. in a week i'll be fifteen. in a week i'll be fifteen. that's enough of that. my sister bought me little plastic castle for my birthday. that makes me happy. due to the idiocy of amazon it isn't going to arrive until AFTER the second (my birthday), but whatever. at least it's on it's way.

walking back down my street after catching the bus home from ballet i completely randomly started singing 'as is' and 'untouchable face'. *boing*.

boingy coincidences on im. *laughs*.

*pokes all the people out there* call me. you all have my number. i'm going craaaazy out here.