i hate making the wrong decisions.

it sucks when you're standing there with your jaw metaphorically hanging open and your mind is blank. it's the worst feeling in the world when you don't know what to say and after it's way too late to make up for all the words you couldn't say.

i was sitting in front of my computer thinking about how long its been since i've written in my blog. i wanted to write about my VERY best friend and then i thought...wow...it's obvious. it's honest to god, my parents. i mean, highschool is only 4 years, after that we're out. we'll all separate and the so called best friends we have now won't be our best friends for the rest of our lives, well that's rare. so yes, my parents are my best friends. i feel bad for those kids who spend most of their time fighting with their parents. there's no point, i realized. either way, you're parents can't stay mad at you forever and you can't stay mad at them either, so there's no point of fighting, you'll make up anyways.

you can pick up 4 out of 5 wires, aiming for just one.

and those four were the ones that were not.

been watching skins. liking it.