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Hi everyone. :3 I am here today, right now, as of this, moment, because of the magical verb known as procrastination!

You see.

I was supposed to sing in my school's cluster concert. Meaning, kindergarten through twelth graders singing, all at one school. I didn't wanna go, because well... it'd be too hot and sweaty. Also, becuse of so many people, there would be no refreshments. Screw that. D:< So I didn't go.

Because I didn't go, I now have been given the duty of writing a report on a composer of whose music we've sung this school year. I chose... Louis Prima. I'm not sure why. Just did. >>;

And here I am, with Word Document open, only one paragraph typed. It was due TODAY. My bedtime is in four minutes, at ten o' clock.
Oh well... guess I'm pulling anoher all-nighter. @_@

Whenever I stay up past bedtime, I usually have a better chance of remembering my dreams.

Like last night, I stayed up until 12:30 reading Death Note because I have other people waiting to read it.
Then I remember having thsi weird dream... I honestly cannot remember all of it.

It was Death Note induced... I had just read volume eight. I had a dream that I was in a coffee shop..
No, that's not right...
I think a mafia agent (Who looked remarkably like Neo from The Matrix... only a lot shorter.) led me to a coffee shop. He bought me a grande mocha latte and a black and white cookie. They sell these things at Starbucks, you know. o:
So then he took out a gun and a sheet of paper. He shot the piece of paper to the counter, as if that was the only way of securing it to there.

The lattepersondudewomanlady who worked behind the counter gave me a cheap plastic pen. She and the mafia agent wanted me to sign that paper.

Then all of a sudden this guy I know Angel was there. He just kinda looked at the paper then the dream ended.

What the fuhhhhhhhhhhhhd. D;

The most random people get into my dreams sometimes. Like an uber peppy Sasuke.

This dude who was in my dream, Angel, I don't know him that well. He was on my bus one day and we just started talking anime. I try to talk to him nowadays, because I like having friends. Thing is, I can be overly shy. Dx It's probably why I have very, very few male friends. Actually, it's probably because I'm an ugly piece of crap. xD

But liek omg srsly. Have you noticed the ratio of anime fangirls to fanguys? It's like, 76433625 to 3. The most of the guys that do like anime are into Dragonball Z and hentai exclusively, though.

Le sigh.

I better continue my report on Louis Prima. If I don't do this, I'll probably fail the class.

oyasumi my children.