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Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Hello, this is my post number 300! So my resolution is that, I will try to be a daily blogger since some people are blogging daily, I shall do it as well.

theanimalblog:  A Meerkat at the San Francisco Zoo. Just felt like being alone, I guess.
This totally describes me when I'm quiet.

It's an original song! Support him, he's really good.
J Rice - Ok To Cry
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QSqTe3ttuI&NR=1

Alright, when I heard I sent 3000 messages, it went as a huge shock to me. I was shouting it all over the class today. I've never sent more than 700 messages in my life and now it has multiplied by four?! But anyway, I ain't very proud of it. Guess I've got to start learning self control? But I simply can't, for those reasons. Well, guess if I can't change myself, I've to change my phone plan!

Alright, rant is over.

mynameispeter:  kevindotjpg:  I have too much free time…  I died.
Oh My Balls. This is funny as shit!

theanimalblog:  (via pathologies)
May I have one, please? D:

theanimalblog:  raspberrytart:  Do you believe in Magic? (by Jessicaa&Chuppy)
Butterfly on dog's nose.

I feel that this represents me a lot. I'm like a dog that chases a butterfly around, hoping for it to one day land on my nose (cliche view of a dog, I've watched too many movies). However, once the butterfly lands, I panic. Since I've never been in love.

Just one more song, I love the lyrics. Although it isn't a very nice song to sing to.
J Rice - Thank You For The Broken Heart
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dHMcV1aXATY

Yours Truly,
Ben