Before I say anything, you guys should probably know I've tried writing this down about... Like one time and it was such a fail! Never again! I was basically hungover from the lack of sleep and kept on rambling about nonsense at 5am!
Anyways... I'll try and make this more tolerable for you, you being the invisible crowd in my head that ALWAYS reads the shit I write. Awinkity Wink ;)
*cough cough* okay now, how do I do this?
Basically I'm a lazy hyperactive teenager, makes sense? No? I'll explain. I'm that weird kid that gets hyper over an apple (yes an apple, don't let them trick you! Dem MoFos are LOADED!)
I'm in a complicated relationship with my bed Fathy pronounced Fat-He. (yes, an Arabic name. :O If you haven't guessed it from my location yet, I live in the vagina of the Red Sea. Sharm el sheikh, Egypt! Can I get a WOOP WOOP?! *Cricket in the background* AWKWARD! As weird as I make it sound its actually a pretty awesome place, Google it! Which I know you won't. Oh well *shrugs* your loss ;)
You guys still reading this crap? I'm starting to regret deleting my hungover essay now :'(
Well, if you wanna know anything I don't bite! Feel free to ask anything! ;) yes I'm THAT nice :3
Peace Out!
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