...for my parrot. She's turning 13.
I just wonder who I'd invite. Actually I knew very few people in this area.
I wanted to save a second or two by throwing some paper into the toilet instead of the trashcan right next to it... and lost an hour instead.
At least now it's over with!
^ for some peculiar reason I have gotten a nosebleed every Christmas since I was little. So let's add, "Oh, shit, I just bled on the turkey" to the list of things I never thought I'd say.
I have no idea.
Anyway it was pretty nice, I got Photoshop (FWEEEE!), the results of which I will be posting here and there in the weeks to come. Fun.
Aaaand some nice markers and pens and about twelve notebooks.
Oh, God, I love getting office supplies for Christmas.
Hello all. This isn't a Christmas blog because my Christmases are never interesting enough to blog about. It is, rather, me listing my frustrations with obnoxious Japanese fangirls(boys)/self-proclaimed "otakus." There are thousands of them all over the internet, and generally whenever I come across one I usually ignore them.
Now, I know that I have my fair share of obnoxious fangirl moments, but I mean the types of fangirls who seem to think that they know everything about
Okay, so somehow I managed to write a whopping six entries before I grew tired. Lol. Now I'm back at the text editor. What happened in the meantime?
We had an exam week in late November, and I scored pretty well, getting three more 10s (the best grade), two more 9s and a 8 from the courses of the second period. Yay.
6th December is the Finnish Independence Day, so we had the annual commemoration (not maybe the right word for it, but sounds better than "party")