flour + water + balloons + three kids = the good kind of insanity.

milky way; w-inds. (in love with this song again. ohh~)
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Yeah, er, to start with, I expect these scans to be floating around the internet by next week. Yey. Freaking -.

I went over to ily's house to work on Earth Day stuff. We walked to Walgreen's first, bought flour, balloons, candy, ramen. That yakisoba was mine, so good. We started when we got back. Let me tell you one thing; making pinatas yourself is horrible. Especially with her, her brother, Joseph, and me laughing and being stupid. We hung them off the ceiling with paper clips and string. Her dad's face when he saw it was just, haha. Their house is so lively, mine is always quiet. Ah, these are the few, few days when I wish I had a sibling. I'm a "yeah, used to being in the house alone a lot" kind of person. Anyway, we got work done, and they're drying in her kitchen right now. Oh, I found out that the two of them, at least ily, are candy addicted. Ah, it's scary. I cant eat too many sweets, or I feel like I'm going to implode. I almost bit someone's finger, too...don't ask; my hands were full of sticky flour and glue. Ew.

We were supposed to do the banner afterwards, but we ended up playing Mario Party 5. I love gamecube, I forgot how much I loved it. I used to be able to buttonmash (spam, haha.) so well. That's what I get for not playing video games in a long while. Anyway, it goes to show that I'm really, horribly bad at minigames. Even though I do love them. I won a good three or four. We worked on the poster a little bit, ily drew stuff. Thank you~ And I made a little...er, choc? Thing. Yeah..uh. I named it リョウヘイ。Whee, it's a bear. So cute. At least it didn't try swimming.

I'm not going to New York tomorrow. This sucks, and another time to mark off to remember why I should never ask my parents to go anywhere. Bah.

I hurt, really. My body is just going against me, and everytime I get up, the room starts spinning. This sucks. Work, work. Still have some stuff to finish. Oh, you memory card. Damn you.

G'night.