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devilgrrlMy alarm clock is so mindbendingly cute. It's also really, really loud and says something in Japanese when it goes off.
Why, you may ask, am I using my Hello Kitty alarm clock? The answer is quite simple really. My clock radio, which I have had for years, finally lost its battle with time the other day and went insane. No matter what I did, it kept insisting that the time was 0:00pm and it was, indeed, set to go off every 13 minutes to let me know this. In response, I unplugged it and threw it into the street.
No, really. A delivery truck ran it over.
So, anyhow, I cleaned my room last night and am going to rearrange it tonight. My mother threw a fit because she couldn't find the peanut butter or the fluff (which were in the cabinets where they belonged), and threw a fit, insisting that I need to make my room shine like the Hall of Mirrors. I'm also grounded. I'm going to be 20 in 49 days, but it's cool..
I'm getting ready to go get my hair fixed. Mother agreed to pay for it to be dyed back to its natural state and trimmed. It kind of resembles a hedge right now from all the humidity we've had.
And now, since I have yet to imbibe my morning caffiene, I will post the entry I was going to last night.
Why, you may ask, am I using my Hello Kitty alarm clock? The answer is quite simple really. My clock radio, which I have had for years, finally lost its battle with time the other day and went insane. No matter what I did, it kept insisting that the time was 0:00pm and it was, indeed, set to go off every 13 minutes to let me know this. In response, I unplugged it and threw it into the street.
No, really. A delivery truck ran it over.
So, anyhow, I cleaned my room last night and am going to rearrange it tonight. My mother threw a fit because she couldn't find the peanut butter or the fluff (which were in the cabinets where they belonged), and threw a fit, insisting that I need to make my room shine like the Hall of Mirrors. I'm also grounded. I'm going to be 20 in 49 days, but it's cool..
I'm getting ready to go get my hair fixed. Mother agreed to pay for it to be dyed back to its natural state and trimmed. It kind of resembles a hedge right now from all the humidity we've had.
And now, since I have yet to imbibe my morning caffiene, I will post the entry I was going to last night.