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Friday: Played Sims 2 all day. Sang TongHua in Chinese class.

Saturday: Passed lifesaving exam. Went to a buffet. Got to eat lots of chocolate.

Today: Finished math assignment in record time. Played Sims 2 till Miami came on. Watched Miami for about 2 hours before I got bored.

And that concludes a wonderful and not homework-loaded long weekend. :D

... But now I want chocolate again. This is a dilemma. :O

Blog is dying. Why is Rach typing in extremely short and choppy sentences. Why is she talking in the third person. Why is she not using question marks. Rach is bored. Rawr.

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Rach is bored of dotting now.

Rach should stop before she kills anymore of her readers' brain cells.

Byenao.

Aww~ :)

INSTALLING LOVE

Customer Service Rep: Can you install LOVE?

Customer: I can do that. I’m not very technical, but I think I am ready to install now. What do I do first?

Customer Service Rep: The first step is to open your HEART. Have you located your HEART ma’am?

Customer: Yes I have, but there are several programs running right now. Is it okay to install while they are running?

Customer Service Rep: What programs are running ma’am?

Customer: Let me see… I have PASTHURT.EXE, LOWESTEEM.EXE, GRUDGE.EXE, and RESENTMENT.COM running right now.

Customer Service Rep: No problem. LOVE will automatically erase PASTHURT.EXE from your current operating system. It may remain in your permanent memory, but it will no longer disrupt other programs. LOVE will eventually overwrite LOWESTEEM.EXE with a module of its own called HIGHESTEEM.EXE. However, you have to completely turn off GRUDGE.EXE and RESENTMENT.COM. Those programs prevent LOVE from being properly installed. Can you turn those off ma’am?

Customer: I don’t know how to turn them off. Can you tell me how?

Customer Service Rep: My pleasure. Go to your Start menu and invoke FORGIVENESS.EXE. Do this as many times as necessary until GRUDGE.EXE and RESENTMENT.COM have been completely erased.

Customer: Okay, I’m done. LOVE has started installing itself automatically. Is that normal?

Customer Service Rep: Yes it is. You should receive a message that says it will reinstall for the life of your HEART. Do you see that message?

Customer: Yes I do. Is it completely installed?

Customer Service Rep: Yes, but remember that you have only the base program. You need to begin connecting to other HEARTS in order to get the upgrades.

Customer: Oops… I have an error message already. What should I do?

Customer Service Rep: What does the message say?

Customer: It says “ERROR 412 - PROGRAM NOT RUN ON INTERNAL COMPONENTS”. What does that mean?

Customer Service Rep: Don’t worry ma’am, that’s a common problem. It means that the LOVE program is set up to run on external HEARTS but has not yet been run on your HEART. It is one of those complicated programming things, but in non-technical terms it means you have to “LOVE” your own machine before It can “LOVE” others.

Customer: So what should I do?

Customer Service Rep: Can you find the directory called “SELF-ACCEPTANCE”?

Customer: Yes, I have it.

Customer Service Rep: Excellent, you are getting good at this.

Customer: Thank you.

Customer Service Rep: You’re welcome. Click on the following files and then copy them to the “MYHEART” directory: FORGIVESELF.DOC, SELFESTEEM.TXT, REALIZEWORTH.TXT, and GOODNESS.DOC. The system will overwrite any conflicting files and begin patching any faulty programming. Also, you need to delete SELFCRITIC.EXE from all directories, and then empty your recycle bin afterwards to make sure it is completely gone and never comes back.

Customer: Got it. Hey! My HEART is filling up with really neat files. SMILE.MPG is playing on my monitor right now and it shows that WARMTH.COM, PEACE.EXE, and CONTENTMENT.COM are copying themselves all over my HEART!

Customer Service Rep: Then LOVE is installed and running. You should be able to handle it from here. One more thing before I go…

Customer: Yes?

Customer Service Rep: LOVE is freeware. Be sure to give it and its various modules to everybody you meet. They will in turn share it with other people and they will return some really neat modules back to you.

Customer: I will. Thank you for your help.

SHIT.

EIGHTY-THREE PERCENT.

71st Post. :D

Let's count down till 100. :D

Right now, we actually have a FREE COMPUTER PERIOD, since all our work is done and nobody really wants to do work anyway, so the Force is just like, okay sure, just make sure you're doing appropriate stuff. (Yeah Rach, like blogging is SUCH an appropriate way to spend your time, right?) People are like, playing games and stuff. And listening to music and all that. So what the hell. I'm blogging. :D (Sutherlandians don't kill us please. D:)

The Force: Grade eights, listen up. Grade eights. Gradeeee eightssssahhhh!
Someone: Eightsah? xD
The Force: Eightsahh! Stoppahhh! >:O

Survival presentations start after lunch, cuz we have a Lit period, and then I.T. THERE'S A FRICKING CHANCE THAT WE MIGHT NOT GO TODAY. I dun wanna jinx me and Van. -praypraypray-

Music: Rihanna - Umbrella

From the Canadian YouTube.

Andrea is watching some random AMV or something. Dunno, and I don't want to know. :P

YOU CAN STAND UNDER MY UM-BAH-RELLAH
ELLAH
ELLAH
EH
EH
EH -shot-

Wow, I'm actually bored right now. o.o Van's pwning Typing Tutor. She claims that these keyboards are stupid though. My keyboard at home is basically the same as the school ones here, but the keys on mine are a bit easier to press. These ones are like... bleh. :/

Van just visited my blog. :O And now she's on Jason's.

Oh yeah, Jason, you stayed up SO late last night/this morning. No offense, but you seriously need to catch up on your sleep. I think that the P.A. Day this Friday might do you some good. PLEASE. SLEEP. SERIOUSLY. D:

Haha, a lot of loud-ish music is playing. :P And the Force... isn't even in the room right now. At least, I can't see her. o.o Oh there she is. I saw her now. :D I wonder what she would say if she saw me blogging... :D Okay, now she disappeared again.

Van's currently updating. YAY VAN. Also, Fandi neglected her blog for 3 weeks now. FANDI, YE TIS NOT COMMITTED. (Or you're just too stressed and procrastinative to care anymore.)

(... Shut up. Procrastinative is TOTALLY a word. :D)

(Making up weird words is fun. YAY WORDS.)

I'm boreddddd. The Force is sort of sitting 2 meters away from me, reading or marking something. If I turn around too much, will she become suspicious? ._.

Van and me are sneaking peeks at each others' updates once in a while. CHEESELLAMA.

I'm boreedddd -shot- Oh well. Better be thankful that we even have free time at all. ._.

The Force told Shannon/Mich P and them to turn down their music. Now I can't hear anything. :P I should have sent those CSI Miami episode files to myself... then I could watch them here. D: Rawrr. I did not just say something about CSI Miami again. Nopee, it must have just been your imagination. I TOTALLY did not tell myself that I should have sent myself the CSI Miami episode files that I have on my home computer... IT'S JUST YOU. :D

What should I do now? :/ It's currently noon. We have about 25 minutes until lunch. I think I'm going to lunch monitoring today; I'm in a gooder better mood than usual today. Meaning I won't randomly blow up at people like I usually do when I'm pissed. :D Let's just... stick this out until winter holidays. And then quit or something.

Speaking of winter holidays... RACH WILL STEAL VAN'S LONG VACATION TO-DO LIST IDEA. :D

Things to Do During the Winter Holidays

1. Watch as many episodes of Miami as possible, preferably the 130-ish ones that I still have to watch. I TOTALLY DID NOT JUST SAY ANYTHING ABOUT CSI MIAMI. IT MUST HAVE JUST BEEN YOUR IMAGINATION. :D
2. Play lots of Sims 2.
3. Invite people over for random sleepover :D (details TBA... STAY TUNED.)
4. Blog. A LOT. :D
5. Go on FB.

And yeah. As you can clearly see, I do not plan to be very productive during the holidays. -prays for minimum amount of homework for the holidays-

Nalini: (to a random person) Which cheese do you like? :D

Hmm, Nalini doesn't exactly fit the image of a random, cheerful, cheese-loving person, no offense. For some reason, every time she tries to be random and mentions cheese or something else random and not-Nalini-ish, it sounds kind of fake to me. :/ Is Nalini trying to project an image of herself that she in reality is not? That would be lying, and it would result in loss of identity. Then again, humans are all basically the same. We are born, we live and do stupid things, we die. Van's right, we're all not special. it's quite a shame. Although, among a smaller community or friend circle, being special is more easy, since it's quite easy to project a certain, unique image among five people or something rather than six billion.

Rach is rambling, just like Van. Rambling is somehow addictive. :O

This post is long, mostly because I have no work to do, and I don't think the Force cares that I'm blogging. (She doesn't even care that the guys in the class are playing war games or something. o.o) It is now 13 minutes after noon. It will be lunch soon. That means pizza. And lunch monitoring.

ZOMG IT'S MONDAYY! WHICH MEANS NEW EPISODE OF CSI MIAMI AIRING IN HD ON CBC OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT TONIGHT AT 10! :DD

I'm getting bored nao. I will stop nao. Bye nao.

Rawr.

Shut up, conscience. Yeah, you. Nobody likes you, so go away. Stop bullying us and making us all feel bad.

Survival Progress: Actually not that screwed for once. Don't think I have to pull a Rachel-all-nighter for this one.

Making the outfit is troublesome though. Rawr.

Going back to Survivaling nao. Rach has left the post.

iPhail.

Yeah, I failed the mock exam at lifesaving today. Crystal's head went under the water, which is automatic fail. Damn. D:

On the bright side, I wasn't the only one who failed the mock exam. :P

Eddie (to a random person): YOU DROWNDED YOUR VICTIM!!1eleven!pie D8<
Random dude: "Drownded"... xD

Someone: Who's gonna be our examiner? D:
Eddie: I think it's going to be that lady...
Someone: What lady?
Eddie: She's blonde. And fat.
Everyone: xD
Eddie: Well, not FAT... chubby, I guess. Don't tell her I said that. ._.
Everyone: xDD

Ughh, me and Van are so screwed for Survival. I still have to draw approximately 6 pages of outfit plans. x.x Imma gonna try and see if I can supercheat and fit some stuff onto one page so I have to draw less, while trying to make it look like it wasn't half-assed in about 15 minutes. o___x

I found myself a new obsession: CSI Miami~ :D I already earned myself no less than 3 bonks on the head from Shandy from talking about it randomly. I think I'm going through a phase. :O

Oh yeah, Fandi actually wants me to sing TongHua in front of our Chinese class while doing Dennis/Richard/Simon/Richard's weird dance thingy. She said that she and Shandy will do the dance with me, but I have to sing. Solo. (Because apparently I'm the only one who's actually willing to sing in front of a bunch of people. But even then, I'm not THAT willing. The last time I sung that song in front of a bunch of people, they all swayed and made big hearts with their arms. And Jason even caught half of it on tape. Which I sincerely hope he deleted. But I digress.)

Omg, talking about that reminds me a Backyard Broadway. Which makes me miss the 9'ers even more. D: At lifesaving, I saw that room place thingy where the concert ended up taking place at, and I seriously could remember how (most) things were set up, and where the chairs were, and the microphones, and the piano, and etc. Sigh. That was the time when we were all close and friends and stuff. (Oh, and I also remember Sienna threatening to perform acts of violence towards me if I objected to their opinion that I sang well that night. But I digress, again. :P)

HAHAHAHA. I remember Mission RARPTBU so well, it's not even funny, Well, it is funny. :D (I'll leave you all to guess what RARPTBU means. Have fun. ;3)

Also, in that glass case thing outside the North Gym, there's that picture of our band in Ottawa, just after we performed for MusicFest. I looked so fat in that dress shirt. Remind me never to wear that again. x.x (Also, Guhn Z somehow escaped to the back of the band, with all the brass people. Or maybe that's cuz he's special, being a soloist and all. I dunno.)

That reminds me of band. Oh, yesterday or something, Soff was complaining about that Desiree person who's really bad at percussion. Apparently, she refuses to play bells or anything, she just wants the drums. Angie and Soff got so pissed off that they, and I quote Soff, "'accidentally' didn't let her do anything. Well, it wouldn't have made a difference, cuz she didn't do anything anyway. So whatever. T.T" Yeah, she was really pissed off at Desiree. And to think that she'll be the only percussionist in grad band...

I'm bored. I should be Survivaling. And not procrastinating. Standing ovation to the one and only Angieness who somehow does not succumb to the pressure of procrastination. We applaud you, Angieness.

P.S. No news on the big neon sign yet. :/ ANGIENESS, MY STREET IS NEXT TO A SOBEYS AND CANADIAN TIRE PLACE. REMEMBER THAT. D: (Let's just hope that it's clear and not blizzarding (Shut up. That is TOTALLY a word.) on the days that people have to come over to my house.)

I IS BE BLOGGING NAO.

... Ohdarn, have to go to Chinese school.

Mebbe later, kays? :]

So much for posting everyday.

I got a haircut. And new glasses. And screw Andrea for not being screwed.

I should be working on my Remembrance Day poster. And the poem/essay. Both of which are probs gonna turn out like crap. Soyeah. Seeya.

Weekend! :D

I am not at Chinese school today; my parents let me skip because I'm still sick. Which may or may not be a good thing. :/

I SWEAR MY BODY HATES LIFESAVING. ._. Seriously, tomorrow I can't go into the water AGAIN (period just came today), which is going to be my THIRD time skipping. Eddie's going to be SOOOO pissed off. x_____x

Andrea and/or Jason might be amazed at the blunt tone I said the word "period" in. Then again, I'm like that. So they should stop being immature and accept that menstrual cycles and puberty and stuff like that is a natural part of life. Have fun in Science when we get to Grade 9, guys. :]

... (Although I think that most adults think that people our age are not "mature" enough to know about intercourse and the like. It's where children come from, okay? Not from some random stork that magically appears from the sky and gives the parents their baby in a large sack that'll probably suffocate the baby anyway.)

I showed Angie my thinking process today (the one where I randomly wiggle my arms around). And then she asked me if I actually did that during a test. To which Fandi promptly told her of the time I did that in Chinese class and got weird looks from the teacher. :D And then Fandi dared me to do that during a quiz at Chinese class again. If I did, she'd give me 2 Toblerones. Of course, I agreed. :] (CHOCOLATE IS YUMMY. AND IT GETS ME HYPER. :D) (The teacher wouldn't care anyway. She'd just give me more weird looks. :P)

News from the lunch monitoring department: We discovered today that one of the girls has stalker-ish tendencies. Before, she just stared at us while we ate our lunches, and today she came up to us and asked me and Nalini (why she ignored Van is beyond me... probably because Van is shorter than her.) if we liked Hannah Montana. (Both of us said no, btw.) And then she stared at us some more. Also, the kids tried to lock each other out of the portable. It was troublesome. :P

Today, I learned that Nalini either a) actually doesn't have specific preferences in guys, or b) is a liar. Before, Nalini claimed that she wants "the perfect guy" (i.e. tall, athletic, good-looking, etc.) and now she said that she doesn't care. Either way, I don't think she's ready for a boyfriend yet, because she doesn't know exactly what she wants yet. That's not neccessarily a sign of immaturity, but it doesn't exactly display a great level of maturity either.

Oh, I also learned a few days ago that Nalini is kind of homophobic. I told her that I'm fine with a girl making out with another girl, but she said something like, "You can actually THINK about that kind of stuff?? O.O" And me and Van asked her what was wrong with that, and she's like, "But like... a GIRL... kissing another GIRL... that's not normal!" And then I got sort of pissed off at her after that. >:( Homophobia is a bad thing. It's a subtle sign of narrow-mindedness, and narrow-mindedness is generally agreed to be a bad thing.

I blogged a decent amount today. I'm proud. :D

Hmm.

Angie: Rachel, why don't you post on your blog anymore? Here I am, faithfully updating everyday, and you... D:
Me: But I do update! D: (Just... not that often. ._.)

So yeah. For November, the goal is, again, to post everyday.

... That is, when I'm not drowning in homework. In that case, blogging can wait.

The math test today wasn't really that bad. Except that part where there was the Something-That-Starts-With-A-P Triangle and we had to list 3 patterns in it. I could only find 2, so I wrote random crap for the third one and hope it counts. Dx

I'm so screwed for heirloom box. And it's sort of due tomorrow... and I have a doctor's appointment in about 2 hours. D8 The good part is that I'm one of the four people doing Chinese, so it shouldn't be THAT hard... I hope. ._.

Ugh, speaking of that doctor's appointment, I'm so screwedly sick. @__@ (And yes, I realize screwedly is not a word, but I don't care.) (I don't care about a lot of things.) (Whatever.) I've been coughing since the day before yesterday, and I started sniffling a lot yesterday night. Like Jason when he was sick, I was sniffling every 2 seconds during the math test. x.x AND my knee is still killing me; I had to sit out at gym today cuz I couldn't run or jump or bend without falling over. Which really kind of sucks.

I realized today that Jason reacts a lot... I dunno, not spazzylike when I hug him? He just says something like, "RACHEL GET OFF. >:O" Yeah. And then I get off. :P

Ohyeah. Reminder to myself: go tell the people who are supposed to govern my house area to replace the teeny street sign with a big flashing neon one, so Angieness doesn't have to drive up and down Yonge Street looking for my street through a huge blizzard.

This year, I'm hosting the random sleepover during the winter holidays. :D (Which is sort of why Angie needs that huge neon sign... but I digress.) Okay, now I have to be like Sarah and write a schedule. And then make it ugly by scribbling my signature all over it. And I also need to come up with new contests and stuff. And maybe a movie to watch. :/ Oh yeah, and I need to see if I can find a 24-piece puzzle for Fandi to solve. :D

The Force called Van a "pro procrastinator" today. Yay Van? :P

I'm bored nowww. Andrea, Dana, and Lauren, you guys better present your Survival tomorrow so I can yell in your faces about how wrong you did your CPR. >:P

P.S. Ms. Wonderful French Teacher (name stoled from Angieness) wants to give the one and only Angieness 102% on her report card for French. But nooo, she can only go up to 95%. Which, and I quote her, SUCKS.

Cyclone! D:

Yeah, that's our Peril for Survival. Now we have to build a new shelter. D: Well, we'll do that in "RACHEL AND VANESSA’S TUTORIAL ON MAKING QUICK NEW SHELTERS AFTER UNFORTUNATE AND UNSEASONAL CYCLONES THAT ARE THE FORCE’S FAULT." =D

Anyway. Today is Remembrance Day. Let us have a moment of silence for those soldiers who paid the price of our freedom with their lives. Let us honour their courage and devotion to our country of Canada, for which they so bravely fought for. (And I don't care if that sounds cheesy or doesn't make sense. I'm being serious here.)

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Thank you. Please be seated.

But seriously. Remembrance Day is supposed to be a really serious occasion, so I'm dropping my "ZOMGG I'M DRUNK ON AIRRR" demeanor and trying to actually not be hyper for once. xP

As for the assembly... GUYS, THE LAST POST WAS FINE. (Well, I'll admit, it could have been better, but it wasn't horribly horrible or anything ._.) Oh, and me and Emi and Jeff sort of screwed up the Canon of War Peace solo thingy. (Our band actually made it sound less of a War and more of a Peace for once... it's a miracle! :O) I think Jeff knew he screwed up and just stopped playing (audibly, anyway) so it was mostly me and Emi throughout the thing. (I screwed up too, btw, just not so much as to stop playing entirely, like Jeff ._.)

After the assembly, David N and I got into an argument about whether or not Richard's pro trumpet-playing skillage makes him special. :P We were yelling "NO HE'S NOT" "YES HE IS" "NO HE'S NOT" "YES HE IS" in each other's faces all the way down the hall until we reached the Music room. Then we realized how stupid we were being and stopped. :P

Okay, I must go and work on Survival now. Ciao.

O-kay.

You know how I said that I only blog when I'm done (or close to being done) homeworks and stuff? Well, today's an exception, because I am VERY screwed for the math assignment, reading responses, math test, Remembrance Day poem/essay thingy, and BOP's. Oh, and Survival. ANDDD, tomorrow I have an optometrist appointment in the afternoon, so me and Van have to work on Survival on TUESDAY, which, sadly, is sort of the day before it's due. Not to mention that the math test is on THURSDAY and I haven't even started reviewing stuff. ANDDDDD I'm not even CLOSE to being HALF done the math assignment and the reading responses, which is driving my sanity over its limits. ANDDDDDDDD I'm tired and I'm sore all over, and that plus working my ass off is NOT a good combination. T.T

So yeah. I really should be getting to work now. Bye bye.

Darn.

Now I know why I told myself to post everyday. Because if I don't, I get lazy and don't post at all. ._. That means my blog is dyingggg. D:

Anyway. Yesterday, some 9'ers who didn't go to Take Your Child to Work Day came to Crosby to slave off their volunteer hours. And yes, I KNOW Richard didn't come. Apparently his dad forced him to go to his work and watch him write random reports or something. o.o Next year, my dad is probably going to make me go to work with him and watch him type up random crap on his 2 different laptops. I wanna jack his tablet. D:

Anyway, back on the subject of the 9'ers. Uhm, let's see, there was Ramez, Justin who grew freaky tall, Dennis whose acne evidently didn't get better, Idoko, Eliot who wanted me to feel his boobs o.o (coughgag), Julia Shorts-Stealer Tao (BUMP LIKE JULIA TAO! :D), Jasper, Jordan, Jazbel, and... yeah. I think that's it. They left to go eat lunch during lunch, and came back at recess. I think they had pizza or something. :P

Oh yeah, and Silken (and Erica, apparently) came too, but they hid in the library all day, so I didn't see them. D:

Uhh, okay. Parents want me to go study Science now. D:

Oh yeahh.

It's the beginning of November. Which means blogging goals. I SO KNEW THAT. D:

Hmm. Last month, I set myself the goal of posting everyday (which I recently dropped because it was getting tedious) so I need to set something more realistic for November. Uhmm... get an 85+ average on report cards?

... Impossible. Well, technically not impossible per se, but... I dunno, just not very Rachel-like. I'm like Shandy in the eyes of Fandi- I set low goals for myself, academically at least. x___X (At least I'm getting on Honour Roll. I WILL. JUST WATCH ME.)

Ughh, I'm already breaking the Rach-law of not talking about awards or anything until grad. Damn. This just proves how suckish Rach is at goal-setting and -keeping.

Yes. So. Back to November goals. Uhhh...

Rach doesn't know. Rach will set goals later. Rach wants to procrastinate on this. :/

I wanna go back to the fun times when we talked about showering and hair and oaky and fat water absorbing barney toys. D; (Haha, Jason and Richard might know what I'm talking about. If they forgot, then I'll gladly remind them again. xD)

Wongies had Art today, which meant PLASTER PLASTER PLASTER :DD Van plastered me today, and I had a nice little half-nappie on my pillow. :) Van sort of got plaster all over my hair, but tis okay, because after shampooing it 3 times, it came out. :D Also, my mask is really round, because I have a round face. :O

Goddess: You know, this would make a really nice moon mask.
Van: ... Really? I suggested a Teletubby.
Goddess: ... That works too. xD

Yay Teletubbies? :P

After reading Angieness's recent entry, I realized that people sometimes have something in their lives that is really significant to them, even though other people might go "meh" at it. Like, Angieness has Ayumi Hamasaki and marks/academic stuff, Amy has Negima and Japanese, Jesca has pie, Jason and Fandi have procrastination problems and also academic stuff, and yeah. (Oh, and Sarah has Michael.) (Jksjks.) Now I'm wondering what is my... I dunno, obsession. Hmm. Love? ... But love is wayyy overrated. Obsessing over overrated things is bad. :/

End random contemplative moment. (I sincerely hope that my dear readers did not lose brain cells from reading that. Rach is more suitable to hyperactivity than contemplative thinking. That's Van's job.)

VAN IS OFFICIALLY MY ZOMGG-I'M-SO-SCREWED-FOR-STUFF-I-NEED-TO-JACK-SOMEONE'S-WORK-NAOOO BUDDY. :DD

I phail at overhand serving? :/

I'm getting bored now.

Hiiiii.

Rach gave up trying to post everyday, mainly because she doesn't exactly have anything interesting to talk about every single day. :/

New discovery of the day: Eddie once had to treat this guy for a spinal injury because apparently the dude- and Rach quotes Eddie- "hit his ass on the pool floor. He was like, what? 6'5"? And he went down the slide too fast and killed his spine."

Or something. o.o

Rach's cousin wants to become a lifeguard/lifesaving instructor. He was practicing saying "Hi! I'm Andy!" to his mom, because if he does become an instructor, he has to say that to the little kids. Rach is amused by the very thought of it. x3

Rach did not go trick-or-treating yesterday. Rach didn't even have a costume. x.x Rach lacks Halloween spirit?

... Nahh, Rach just didn't feel like it this year. :/

... Or is that the same thing? o.o

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CUZ EVERYTIME WE TOUCH, I GET THIS FEELING- -shot-

Rach put "Everytime We Touch" by Cascada, "Low" by Flo Rida and "Don't Stop the Music" by Rihanna on her iPod. :D Rach also got "I Kissed a Girl" by Katy Perry, but finds the song kind of awkward, despite being bi herself. :/

Rach is currently listening to "Everytime We Touch." Rach likes to sing that song in particular, because it's fairly easy on Rach's voice. Rach should sing it at recess?

Rach's dad wants her to get off the computer now. So Rach must end this post now. D: