'Ello. Obviously nobody's read my blog, or they'd have commented by now. Not like I really care. The schizophrenia sets in whenever I think about it, so I don't feel so lonely. Now excuse me while I water my floor and trim the hamburger, M'lord Napoleon.
All kidding aside, I just found out I probably won't make it to Toys R Us this weekend to get Hewkii and/or Jaller and/or Vez&Fen as I was planning, because my dad, an air conditioner repairman, is on call this weekend. Oh well. Another w
Ah. Blogging. Something I, admittedly haven't done before. Mostly all I do on here is read stuff and play the DBZ Text RPG, then manage my Wiki. From today on (for a week anyways) I become: The Blog Avenger! What am I avenging? I dunno. Maybe cheese. Sump'n anyway.
Yeah, i get no allowance and I'm 3 years too young to hold a job. I have no source of money except my birthday, christmas, and A's on my report card. (I get straight A's almost everytime, so that's a really good source.) That's why
