you know, when i was thinking about on what to rave on about in my next entry for my journal, i felt a blinding flash assault my sense. turned out thta my friend decided to take damned picture of me typing and looking like i had been run over by a car.

did i mention that i ahve a extreme phobia of pictures beign taken of me?

oh yus i do. but then, i want a digital camera for my birthday.... how the heck does that work?

and so, hat brings up the topic of birthdays.

in the friendship group which i am in, we have a tradition of having a list on which we write down what we want for out birthdays, so that we would actaully get what we want when teh day comes....

i shall share with you now my current list.

* 120pg spirax notebook
*Gel black, red and darkblue pens
*a food processor
*a digital camera
*XXXholic V.1
*CLAMP artbooks
*How to draw manga books.

yus, and there's more which i can't remeber.

why food processor?

so could made non lump cheesecakes and FINALLY throw away teh damned fork i have been using to whip up the 500g cream and creamcheese and chuck teh egg beater that give out smoke everytime i use it.

yus yus.

i'm not strange.... ^____^