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Yo/ 
We're already more than halfway through the year 2016. What have I been doing with my life these past eight months my goodness. 

Just bought supplies a couple hours ago, and wowzers. I feel like I'm missing something. I got the folders, notebooks, the writing utensils........... And that's it. I need to change my classes quick aaaa. 

But ay, I finally got meself some new clothes, aha.
And socks. 
And undergarments... ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

RIP money. 
But anyways, I did a few quick sketches yesterday ; ^ D I'll fix up some stuff then upload 'em 'morrow. 

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Right. 
So. 
I got interested in a couple of these drawing tablets. And they're less than $100 (woo). I was contemplating on whether I should get one. Although I was looking at two, I was more focused on the Wacom Intuos Draw CTL490DW Graphics Tablet. It's small, but hey, if it does the job of letting me draw with that wonderful pen pressure, then I'm up for it. 

Idek. Anyone have suggestions on what I should... start out with? :v I dun need anything too fancy or really expensive (I won't be able to afford it anyway  ), I'm fine with something 'cheap'. As long as it works.

I wish I was dreaming that time, but 

I swear I saw something crawling across the hallway into my room. Like a little bug. 
Y'know, like a centipede. 
Into my room. 
My room. 
My room. 

*Cue previous event involving centipede*
Too scared to look in my clothes. Too scared to even go to my room. 
nop
nopnopnop

Hello. I kind of wanted to really talk about this cause I just do- 

So, on the 12th of October, 2015, I had this nightmare. 

So, it's prob. about just after sunset, cause it had that blue-ish tint to my eyes (y'know what i mean, cause idek how else to explain it). I was walking towards this one street like 2 blocks away from my house when I see this random guy across the street. He was hiding behind one of the trees, but it was like barely 5 ft. tall and it was still scrawny. Anyways, so this random guys asks for a name. I [the 'me' in the dream] remember him for some apparent reason, and I guess he was my father's friend...?

Apparently, that guy knew my father for 66 years or smthng, but like wtf, my dad isn't anywhere near the age 66. 

The guy goes by the name either "Peter Evans" or "Evan Peters" or something similar to those names. This I need to bring back up towards the end- 

So anyway, he was across the street, so I took that advantage and started walked back home 'cause he was obviously a suspicious person. It wasn't soon that I started running back super oober fast. LIke holy shit, you know how you always run really slow in dreams? Idek why, but I was The fucking Flash in this one omg- 
Yeah, so I got home in like three seconds. I get to the front door and I see him about 10 meters away from me, but it seemed like he came from a different direction(???) 

I started panicking cause he was so close, 

and then I wake up.

It was really scary. I think some time later during that day I had the nightmare, I searched up the name "Peter Evans" or "Evan Peters" or w/e. I was hoping to get some results or something about some guy with that sort of name that had a crime record on him lmao. But nope. And just now, I was watching some video, when a YT comment says that the YTuber looked like "Evan Peters" who I just after that found out that Evan Peters is an actor (I don't pay attention to celebrities and their acting careers and whatnot), soo.... like. 

wat. 

So then I decided to search up "Peter Evans" instead, but I didn't get results that I was expecting. Not surprising. It's just - 
so AGHGHGHGH 
I know, like
MZ, it's a dream ffs. It has no fucking meaning. Stop trying to be some philosopher or detective you lil' shite. 

but srsly. 
I just wanna know what it meaaaaaaaansssssssssssssssssssss 

dreams man. 
so fucking mysterious----------------;;;;;;;;;;;

Getting new clothes and all of a sudden I see A FUCKING CENTIPEDE IN MY CLOTHES? LIKE WHA? !?!?!? HELLO SOMEONE PLEASE
I managed to get it out of my basket of clothes, but it crawled under my cheap bed ;v; Guess I'm sleeping in the living room for tonight... 

And the rest of my life. 

Weeb friends freaked the fuck out when _^(Weeb)I told them I never watched OPM
lol. 

Guess who survived the 2 hours of torture ;v;/)
Surprised no one at the movie theatres legit screamed. It was more of a... 
butt clenching, arm-holding-tensing-up-the-whole-body kind of scream...(?)
The nun though ;_; She's so spooki. Surprised I didn't have any nightmares though T v T)/)

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I recently finished a book titled Out of my Mind by Sharon Draper. I'm surprised myself that I haven't read the book when I was younger. Apparently most of the people I talked to has read it when they were in elementary. wat. 
But yeah, so I finished it, and the ending pissed me off so much! Just... AAAGHGHH I know that the story wasn't exactly going to be the typical happy ending kind of ending, where all the readers are satisfied with how the characters solved their problems and whatnot, so I guess it makes sense (in a way) that what happened happened, but... To have it end like that? D; Idek, it works, but I feel like there should be something more to it for the ending. aefjwfhweuf