tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12402723555648970222012-02-16T19:13:46.851+10:30I'm a teenager and this is my blog lol....It might not make sense but oh wellChipp.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08821644201194394026noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1240272355564897022.post-42254307553246635442008-07-07T15:08:00.000+09:302008-07-07T15:28:44.972+09:30Everything has a start and everything has an end. This is the start of my blog, and I really can't tell you when it ends. Something to do. That's what this is all about. I guess if your reading this you probably know me. Coz I have no idea in how to get the word of this blog out without revealing that it's me. Lol. I do a lot of crazy stuff like that. I forget a lot of stuff. I'm blonde, definately blonde. And I like to correct people if they're wrong. Lol. Forensics is my goal. Science is my favourite. I laugh a lot. I'm my own person and don't care if other people think i'm crazy, coz I know I am. Used to think I was adopted. Well, my brother led me to believe that I was. I sing way off key, but I don't care coz generally I'm having fun. My mind has too much on it. And sometimes I stress way too much over such little things! I sit on the computer for way too long just doing nothing but singing to the music thats playing. I've made so many mistakes, but in every mistake something good has come out of it. I talk and laugh way too much, and if I don't get much sleep I go hyper, and you don't want that! It can be extremely scary! I listen to peoples problems and keep lots of secrets. I play triangle, and most people think I'm wierd. Just coz they don't play something as cool as the triangle. Lol. Enter sandman is the song we're playing for music class. Needed the extra points for my grade. And I still got a C. I care way too much about my grades. Want to go to a good university. Used to trip over my own feet. I'm a clutz lol. I can't catch even if you threw the biggest ball at me. I dance way too much. Everyday except for fridays. I'm loving my job. I work at domino's. I hate the cold. But I hate being too hot. I'm really tempremental sometimes. But my friends get over it. I'm happy with the way I am and I want everyone else to be as well, they're all perfect the way they are. I'm invisible to some people, but I don't care. And now I'm running out of things to say lol.<br /><br />I guess that's all for now then lol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1240272355564897022-4225430755324663544?l=how-could-this-happen.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chipp.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08821644201194394026noreply@blogger.com0