kenneth wants me to dedicate some stuff. but apparently, i forgot what.

i'm feeling abit more happy right now, maybe because my dad isn't home. his presence ususally puts a damper onto my moods, much as i would hate to say this.

this section is dedicated to Zann:

books that i'm reading, in case you're interested:

the Maximum Ride series, To Kill A Mockingbird, Twilight series, Fear Street collection and a whole lot of ghost books. yeps.

it's really funny. everytime i start talking to peeps in Habbo, they ask me whether i'm an American. it's weird. do i speak like an American? another guy thought i was a Canadian. and i was like, no....lol-.-

well. i'm in need for horror books. like those with many short stories in them? yeah. i want those. but the libraby seems to be horrifyingly devoid of them, much to my frustration. plus, everytime i search for a book, it always like, 'borrowed' or 'borrowed' or hey, did i mention 'borrowed'? stupid stupid stupid. i suppose the librarians would have the brains to actually go get more of these books, since they're in demand, instead of wasting their time walking around like some big shot and telling everytime to turn off their freaking phones. and babies. young ones who still can't tell an A from a Z. and so, i ask you, what the heck is the point of bringing them in libraries because the only 2 things they do is to increase the possibility of books being torn/damaged and also to create a hell lot of noise? can't the parents just leave them at home and come out by themselves to borrow and get whatever stuffs they want? it's really annoying to see a little toddler crawling around and pulling books out of the shelves, whereas the mother, looking all flustered and exasperated, chases him and tries to minimise the amount of damaged caused? it's just the stupidest, most ridiculous thing i've ever witnessed.

time to go emo. my dad's back.