I'm going to post Lady Gaga some pants this afternoon.

Nothing to do!! Nothing to do!!! Nothing to do!!!!!!

Today, as you should know, is the VHS athletics carnival and I was under the impression that I was going. WRONG. My mother asked me last night, "Are you doing any events?" and naturally, I said, "No. I run like a one legged pirate." so she said, "Then there's no reason for you to go." so I went off in a huff mumbling about my awesome blue sombrero that I would never get to wear. My sister took it instead and contaminated it with her hair that hasn't been washed for weeks (Yes, that was literal, sadly.) So, all I have been doing all day long is sitting on the computer, googling myself etc. and being cold. COLD. ON THE GOLD COAST. IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DAY. Now, if that doesn't proove that I'm a freak of nature, I don't know what will.

Speaking of idiocy, what is up with music these days?!! I stand by the fact that most of the stuff in the charts is all about ass, booty, parties and "ma grillz". And half of the singers (I WILL NOT call them artists) don't even wear pants. I mean, its enough hearing about your butt, we don't need a demonstration.

Yours with pants,
Kim.