




Oh! The horror of being tagged!

Who ever invented tagging for these meme's better be suffering in Davy Jones' locker along with the French who invented the word parley. And yes, I'm aware that I probably spelled that wrong. I'll look it up later.
5 things found in my bag.
1. extra change of clothes
2. pokemon and yugioh deck [I like to play if I have the chance!]
3. my sailor moon keychain figurines. :3
4. celll phone... can't live without it
5. extra pair of shoes.
[I lubbles me messenger bag. It saves my liiiife.]
5 things found in my wallet.
1. monayyy
2. debit card
3. library card
4. student ID
5. picturess
5 favourite things in my room
1. computer
2. bed
3. TV [cause it has a radio built in it, and a VCR]
4. my wall decorations
5. my clothes
5 things I always wanted to do.
1. go on a boat
2. go on a train
3. backpack across a country
4. walk somewhere's for a weekend or a week all by myself and not be bothered
5. be a singer
5 things I'm currently into
1. singing
2. Mabinogi
3. camping >D
4. swimming
5. uhm... sewing/embroidering...?
List out the top 5 presents you wish for
1. TABLET. [numbah one!]
2. a couple of PCA sessions.
3. a couple of DWYC sessions... or is it DYWC? I dunno. dyslexic.
4. going to a concert. o.o [preferably Vans Warped Tour]
5. uhm... world peace! Haha, nah, I'm joking. That would be dreadfully boring, wouldn't it? I think I'd like... lower gas prices.

And I tag [hopefully people who haven't been tagged with this before]:

HAH! I tagged four people! Chyaa. I know I'm such a rebel.
Anyways, I'm leaving for a mini-non-roughing-it-RV-camping trip today with

and her Mooommm. At around noon. So in four hours.
CRAP. Only four hours?! Jebus, I need to start some laundry ASAP.
Then Tuesday, I might be on for a bit 'cause I'm coming back home for my Doctor's appointment. [Yay doctor! I hope he sticks his hands in the microwave before he touches me 'cause DAMN. His hands are like ICE. You'd think he know a way to better his circulation or something. I bet people don't complain that Dr. Gregory House's hands are cold... though it'd be funny if they did. "Don't touch me!"
"Why? -rambles some psychological reason of wy the person doesn't want to be touched-"
"... dude. Your hands are cold."
"..."
"-Chase and Foreman snort in badly-concealed laughter and turn away-"
Okay, enough of my parenthesis.]
So, we'll be returning some time on Wednesday... AKA, Yads en dew. Wish me luck that I don't make my ear worse! [I think I'll have ear plugs.]

Don't hold it against me that I'll be gone even longer than I promised. I didn't mean to, honest. Forgeeve meee?!