hipsterowls

Sorry, I'm testing this very pretty new journal skin I got. See? Isn't it lovely (assuming, of course, that it works)? It's 12:50 in the morning. I'm really tired. I'm working on a new piece of writing. I'm going to bed now. EDIT: Okay, so none of the links work. I'll work that out tomorrow. See, for now, I'm just going to go to bed. Night, all!

I'm basically writing this journal entry to take the place of my last one, which is outdated and awkward. I'm also writing this to show off all the emoji I found. :typerhappy: :slyfart: :ninjabattle: :fork: :pissedoff: :stereo: :pc: :jawdrop: :stupid: :ashamed: :sherlock: :sumo: :shakefish: :dalove: :onfire: :nuu: :bonk: :ninjaeat: :turbopoke: If the genius who created one of these happens to be reading this... :tighthug:

I guess, first, I should ask myself where the teacher was through all of this. Second, I should wonder who's idea it was to play music. And, third, I should think to myself exactly what I was trying to do. But good things come unexpectedly. One of my friends played her favorite song, and we were all just sort of goofing off, putting on random alternative-ish things from Grooveshark. So I asked everyone if they wanted to hear my favorite song. They said okay, so I pushed play. I was holding my breath. It starts off kind of strange, sounding very much from the 80s, even though it came out in late 2012. So I was holding my breath. The fi