I realize that this journal thing is really... pointless! I don't see any reason to continue to write into it. I mean... I have a journal on deviantart and one that I use a pencil and paper. The oldfasioned kind, which I dearly adore. But... I dunno... I just this is fun cause you have the cute little pictures and you can change the look all you want. Yeah... guess thats it. But... oh well, anyways, I dunno.
I just went and looked at my credit card statements. One of them, my mastercard, says I missed my last payment. Which I don't see how, considering I activated the card like two days before the supposive last payment was due. That makes me ponder... the meaning of life, the universe and everything. blaugh Ah but oh well. And I'm not getting a statement in the mail. Which makes me ponder even more.
HEH! My kittten is sticking her head in a cup and she just can't quite reach the water at the bottom of the cup. What a goofy kittten.
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This is the place where everything that I dream and everything that I do will come to be written out. Its a journal of journies after all. Don't want it to be empty do we?
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This is the song that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends. Some people started singing, not knowing what it was. And they'll continue singing it forever just because... This is the song that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends. . .