Flupday

Somebody should actually check up what's going on in Wikihow, they are insane.

Oh, okay, I liked it better on hebrew, but fuck I just started thinking about Squidward's Suicide.
I read it before I went to sleep.
I still regret it.
Why?
Because I accidently saw the picture.
It's not that scary, but it's not very pleasent either.

I have no idea if I'll cut my hair again.
I think I'll just let the bangs grow long, it's not that I use them anyway.
Long weird (not straight but not wavy or very curly) hair.

Am I the only one who have problems with songs that are directly towards places?

But that's probably just because I've heard the wrong ones. 

Or the fact that I think about only two of them. 

Actually three, but I don't mind about the third. I like it. 

One is New York, the lyrics are somewhat okay, they aren't very annoying if welcoming the listener to want to punch the songwriter in the face, but the it problem I got is that a big part of the song you can't understand a word "dreams are made of" actually sounds like "like a tomato", but she's not the only one, the only example that will forever remain in my head (just like open v necks)  is a person named Rinat, she's pretty much one of the biggest stars in the children tv area, same with Yuval (not my friend, although, he was in one tv show that was very alike), she sang opera since she was sixteen, and when she sings, you can actually understand what she says. 

Well, today, I ate breakfast and in school. 

Sadly-gladly I'm walking home now. 

Why?

Not enough money for the bus. 

Tomorrow is the last day before two and a half weeks of nothing. 

I worked today super hard in animation, I fucking hate file names, and editing. 

At least I made it to 30 or so seconds!

Awful but good enough for me. 

I'm done with animation. 

Unless it's computer ones, like flash or something. 

Or 3dmax. 

I tried to check for wells.

Found it. 

I can't stand my hair like this!

It should learn to behave, I suffer when it's like this. 

Today I did 100 juggles!

I could've done more, but I had to take a photo shoot it, so I wanted to reach 100 but still take the picture. 

I'm proud of myself. 

Like! A hundred!

Micky says that I can start learning tricks. 

I have few things to say about the animation movie:

I have no idea how my track sounds like. 

I have no idea where they'll put each one. 

And I think that the disco song that Ido (the douchebag) made will be used by pit bull. 

Well. 

It took me around an hour to get home. 

I blame Jose for wasting my time on trying to understand what the fuck he wrote in "dreamt of paranoia", I enjoy more science and mental illnesses kind if pastas, but please don't make it awful. 

It was equal to that pasta the MrCreepyPasta read on YouTube, he called it the scariest pasta he ever read, and he said it sarcasitcally. 

It's equal to the pathetic spin-offs or those really stupid LTS on the  poképastas. 

My feet hurt from walking in the non-sporty and my not usual shoes!

Stupid branded ones that match to my father's!!

Why can't we all just have good looking sport shoes?!

I'm after the third pill of yesterday. 

Those pills are evil!

One day I'm super positive. 

The next I'm normal. 

I'm upset about surrounding myself with thinspo and fitspo all the time!

Emmanuelle is my fitspo, and so is Noa. 

My thinspo is Yael, and Daniela, and Gale (a girl), and Itai or Guy or Dabush (the last two are my closer friends), an fuck! Same with Gal (another guy) and sometimes Idan!

Oh and mia. 

The fact that this I her name is just a bonus. 

It's quite sad. 

...

Okay? Okay!

Ready or not here I come!!

PREPARE TO BE AMAZED.