Yeah.

Well, today.. I figured out that I'm really the best kisser in the world. No, really. Nobody can beat me. I'm just so in love with myself xD (And in love with that person, for sure.)
I had a discussion with my best friend and she said she was the best kisser ever, well, I won the discussion. :] Yeah, I just rule.

That's all.
You can continue doing whatever you were doing now ><

Snnnrrtt..

Yeah. I have a cold. It sucks. I go like 'snnnrrrttt' all the time. I mean, if I had the choice to cut my nose of to stop the fucking snnrrttt-sound I WOULD DO IT! ><
That would cause a lot of blood so I won't do it.
But if I could I would.

Anyway. I heared this really cool song on the radio and I was like: I GOTTA HAVE THAT! But I couldn't see what song it was. I was so angry. It really was a cool number :[
So I went home and typed in at a searchmachine everything I heared of the song.
And I found it.
I was happy again O.o For two minutes.
So when I tried to download it, it "error-ed" me x.x So I still don't have it.

Oh God.
A spider. O_O

Love.

Love is weird. Don't judge without thinking, without even looking at that sentence. Here, I'll say it again for you: Love is weird. Because it is. It just is. Everybody knows it deep down, that's why nobody will disagree.
Don't get me wrong, I love love.. It's just weird sometimes. First kiss, you totally freak out (inside) and tell yourself you suck at kissing and your partner also thinks that you suck (inside.)
Second kiss, you still totally freak out (inside) but this time because you feel a tongue.
Yeah. That's really scary in the beginning. You love your partner. You really do, it's just that you totally freak out (inside) when you kiss eachother.

I'm in love. I love that person. I can truly say I do. I trust that person, I can be myself with that person.
I'm just nervous. You can't call it scared, I'm just nervous. That's all.

I'll be.. Just fine.

School.

Yesterday I had my first schoolday of the year. Well, it wasn't really a school day, we went to school to pick up our books and stuff, we stayed for an hour to hear what our teacher had to say and then we went back home again.

Last year we had a great class. I knew everyone in it like they were my own family. In this year the classes are mixed up by teachers. I'm now in a class of 22 people (which is weird because I'm used to 30 or more) and I don't know half of it.
With half of it I mean the boys.
We have one boy in class who's always stoned. And one who always says what he thinks (Which is okay, I respect that kind of people, but he just.. it's just.. Gosh. It's just annoying!) no matter what and we have one that has this weird scar at his left eyebrow. He only said 'Hi' to one of us in two days. I think that's all he said O_o
Yeah. I really want to hear about his scar.
Scars are cool.
Well, the way you get them isn't cool at all, but scars are cool. :]