So, singing in your bedroom is more fun than I thought. I mean, jamming out to Respect by the lovely Aretha Franklin while straightening your hair is pretty awesome. Especially when no one cares how off-key you are. I got so into it, that I kept singing into my hairbrush and dancing around my room afterward. Hey, it made Ashley giggle and smile, so I'm not complaining. Besides, it's good to goof off in your spare time. Makes life more fun.
I was bored after that, so I watched Final Fantasy Advent Children for the eigth time this week. Yeah, people call me a dork for it, but I can't help it if I love Sephiroth with his sexy long silver hair that doesn't look feminine at all. And he has his own theme song with lyrics in Latin. How majorly awesome is that?
But, Mom seems to think I spend to much time in animanga/videogame world, so maybe I need to get a job? Working at the flower shop doesn't sound too bad. Pays well and I get to take care of the plants. Not a bad trade off.
A girl's gotta get new clothes somehow.