Apparently Lindsay's friend is writing a comic about me, called "Robin and The Golden Grammar Hammer" or something. I gave him Heidi's blog because Lindsay thought he would like it and now she's all mad. She feels self conscious. Sorry Heidi!
Anyway, I'm almost done the song that Lindsay wrote lyrics for. I was working on it at the pool, and I wrote down what I think the notes are in my head, but they're probably not right. It's really hard to write music without a piano or guitar. Anyway, I have the melody done and I'm pretty sure the guitar part is all done too. Yay! When I'm famous, you can say you read my blog!
I'll write more later. I'm at the school and the bell just rang. Ciao!
Okay, I'm back editing! Yesterday I was talking to Lindsay (and Lindsay was telling Ian) about my friends. We were reading a survey, and sometimes you have to write like, who's your funniest, loudest, or shyest friend or whatever. And they never put my name for that! I'm just the one who sends the most emails. Once I was the smartest. The problem is, all my friends already have best friends, and I'm just there. You know what I mean? I'm like the fricking third wheel in every group of friends I have. They all have inside jokes that I'm not part of. Like, Stacey and Danielle, and Katherine and Maria will start talking about something, and have a whole bunch of insiders that I don't understand, and I'll be like "what?" But once I got mad cuz Stacey and Danielle were saying all these insiders, and Jonas and I said ours, cuz I was getting fed up. ("Gravity was all like, I got you! And I was all like No!" Any Eight Bit Theatre junkie will know that one.) Does anyone else think it sounds like Aphid Theatre?
Anyway, I have a few insiders with myself (lame, I know, but I have no life) But apparently I'm Heidi's best friend. Yay! I love you Heidi!!!
So, thanks for listening to my tirade (number...two? Or maybe three). Ciao!!!
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im not really mad, i think it's kind of cool, because that guy, is well, my hero. and, and, other than the fact he's a male, i would like to be just like him when im his age (plus a few other tid-bits, like to be rich, and famous, and have lots and lots and lots of cars, so i will have them. and i'm 99% sure that, that guy doesn't have any of these attributes, but if he does, i am very sorry and i hope that he forgives me or i will surely die.
the end
I hope you die
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