Secrets are made to be told, right?

Blogger. They've invented another way for me to waste my life - le gasp! - as if mangafox, youtube, facebook and David Bowie's crotch weren't enough! I mean. Um. Scratch that last one?

Anyway, hello world!

One day, swear, I shall have more to say. YOU JUST WAIT UNTIL FRIDAY! Much excitement is going down on then.

Well sort of exciting. A certain red haired gorgeous girl I've known since 3rd grade will probably be quite excited with me. Eeek! I keep squealing at the thought! I'm so. so. so. so. SO fucking excited. Like, this is a huge deal for me. For every other person on the planet, it might seem like nothing, but I've been playing with this idea for months (even years!) but never doing anything about it... and BOOM! Wham bam BOOM! Bamity BOOM BOOM! BOOM balloon! One morning, mum's like, "Oh hey, Belle, you wanted to do this, right? Well your father just called them and you're all go. So, yeah. You still want to do it?" "FUCKING YES." BOOM. Okay, you get the picture, it's all very exciting, but nobody can know until I find out if it's definitely happening. Except, you know, a girl in Melbourne and a girl who's parents own the best Thai restaurant in town. But whatever. Secrets were made to be told, right? But if THEY tell, they who have been sworn to secrecy, that's not cool. Because double standards make the world go 'round. :D

This is Beru-oneechan
Signing out~!