Os cariad yw llafur, 'n annhymerus' gwas 'tan y diwedd.

If I were a moderator, would you all be my underlings?
I need someone to use as a soap box, and you guys would do nicely.

Let me tell you a story. Today, I took a bus ride to school, and nothing of any interest happened. Rather boring story, right? Well, let me spice it up a bit: Today, I took a bus ride to school. But on the highway, as we passed a bright orange sports car, something peculiar happened. Suddenly, the bright orange sports car turned into a tyrannosaurus rex—with the same pattern as the paint job on the car. Then, it flew up into the sky using a pair of rocket shoes and literally pulled a walkie-talkie ...

Nothing to do. Mind numb. Other bandwagon boring. Ask. Number.

Stole this from Joltik. Replace Tumblr with BMGf, of course.
Also, some of the questions I may not want to answer, so yeah. :I
*is completely useless at answering questions*

If you read a previous blog entry of mine, you might have seen that I had my first day of high school and planned on not making many friends. Well, a couple weeks in and I'm quite surprisingly struggling to keep that plan. Not because I've been talking the heads off of everyone I see, but because everyone I see seems to be talking the head off of me. ._.

Seriously, I was expecting to be left alone, since I'm usually extremely quiet, I can never look people in the eye, I talk awkwardly ...

1. Because this is my 42^nd blog entry, and as we all know, 42 is the Answer to the Ultimate Question of Life, the Universe, and Everything.

2. Because I used the [sup] tag to get the "^nd" in "42^nd."

5. Because the numbering system is off, and so it is somehow inherently funny.

╘. Because all of these little reasons start with because, which is entirely epic for unknown reasons.

v. Because of soup-dynamite-cheese-ravioli. ...