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So I'm pretty damn convinced nobody will read my blogs... But that's okay. I don't write shiz so everybody will read it. I can imagine nobody cares. Honestly, I don't care about reading blogs either. But... Sometimes you just need to clear your head. Order thoughts. Analyze them even. What I think is really funny, is that when you do, you sometimes find oh-so clear answers to your 'oh-so important' problems, which afterwards seemed so stupid or perhaps more important than you thought in the first place, and these answers were infront of you the whole time, right there infront for you to grab them, but you couldn't... 'cause your mind was filled up with chaotic thoughts and mixed up with unimportant and - quite frankly - superficial shit.

So it's time for some random facts.
Right now it's 23.27 PM.
Mood? Tired.
Listening to? Black Heart Inertia - Incubus (Brandon Boyd is the hottest 33-year old I've ever seen in my life. I'd so marry him.)
Wearing? What Ying's cousin would call my 'black drollenvangers'... and a brown t-shirt.
Hair's up. Make up's messy. So is my room. My nails are black. I'm drinking coke; best drink in the whole entire world.
Worrying about the PARAMORE tickets I should get really soon, or else the friggin' concert will be sold out AND WHAT THEN? No paramore?! Crazy. We don't want that to happen, now do we?
I just watched that 70's show. It always manages to make me want to pee my pants of laughter.
Fez has to be my favorite character.
The last movie I watched was 'Bandslam'. Liked it a lot, suprisingly enough. Wondering why all Disney Movies have the same structure. (Nerdy boy; no friends; blonde, popular girl; bad one of the picture; finally, everybody becomes the BESTEST friends ever and ACCOMPLISH THEIR GOALS! YAY!).
It's 23.34 PM now.
My sock has a hole in it.

What an exciting first entry to Erika's fabulous life.

Whatevrrdude.