Be careful with status updates...

Honestly. I made a very harmless status update and then SUDDENLY...


RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGE!!!!!!!!
What I wrote was this: 

 · There's nothing to do and I want to sleep, but if I sleep tomorrow will come quicker which I don't want it to. But it's too boring to be awake. -____-

482 comments later and here I am telling my lonesome blogspot about it. Good grief.

I was only complaining about my driving test which I'm retaking tomorrow and severely not looking forward to. Then I got told it sounded depressing... Not really. It just sounds like I have a dull life.

That'll teach me to write a status as I please.

Considering deleting these two annoying gits but that would be low. I can't stoop to that level.

Yet.

One day I plan to purge my facebook of people I don't particularly like, talk to, or even know. Perhaps in reverse order.
But this thread... I have no intention of posting it here. LAWLZ that would be silly.
I WILL however post over 9000 images illustrating how I was feeling as the thread went along. Enjoy!

So at first I was all like

And then I was like,

I Must express anger in vague facebook status

And then some chick started commenting and telling me I was being depressing so I attempted to put her right but she wasn't having it so I was like



Offs please go away fool

And then my cousin came along to defend me so I was like,

Someone understands my pain and has some sense!!

So we argued with this chick for a bit and it was like,

She's being a mong while we're trolling her~

And then she started being a douche and I was there like

Oh, it is OHWWN brother ¬ ¬

So then we were there FURIOUSLY typing away to this fool

When two of my friends came to join the battle

So then we were working together trying to tell this girl that most of her points were wrong when her friend came along to back-up her incorrect points...
And I was literally thinking,

 

So after a while, more stupidness ensued and then more stupid question came along and on my part I went from mocking them happily to being uber pissed at them.

My series of emotions went like;

Are they serious..???

  

 

 

So now I kinda decided to stop caring at started mercilessly spamming them with whatever thought crossed my mind and posting things one after the other in quick succession...

Problem?

And now we just went back to toying with them and happily laughing at their expense while they carried on being somewhat lame in the head

And then it all died down as everyone went offline and said goodnight (not in that order) except me who just sat and thought

It wasn't all as bad as it could've ended...
 

 But they're still completely retarded.

As a final note I thought I'd just say, whatever the date on this post says, I started writing this on Wednesday and it's now Saturday that I've finally finished it. Too much effort with all the pictures -.-
Also, I didn't pass my driving test. Again. Screw it -.-

*Sigh* Now I can write other random posts like I've been meaning to ^^

Bren ♪♫

Problem?

I'll eat my right hand with a potato chip!

Don't ask me about the title. I didn't come up with it. I was having a conversation with an old friend about Death Note; in particular the line that Light Yagami says in a later episode -  "Just watch me L; I'll solve equations with my right hand and write names with my left... I'll take a potato chip... AND EAT IT!"

And it's like :O omfg... That was the most epic eating of a potato chip in the history of the world

And Daniel (my old friend.. He's an old man at heart, really) was attempting the line when somehow he accidentally came up with, "I'll show you L; I'll eat potato chips with my right hand, and eat potato chips with my left hand. I'll take this notebook... AND OMNOMNOM. Tastes like death"

Daniel = /fail. But it makes for interesting conversation.

Hello darlings!
Cool... That doesn't look how it sounds in my head. That sounds like a posh aunt come to visit with exotic sweets from across the continents...

I meant it more like "Ello dahlings!"
Think Edna Mode from the Incredibles (go look it up NAO).

Side tracking - while looking up clips of her myself, I found out she's voiced by the movie director, Brad Bird. A dude.
MIND BLOWN.

Anyway, back to whatever it was I wasn't going to tell you... Whoever "you" are.

I think this post shall be a nice little ramble about anything. So, to begin, here's my current Facebook status:

· Don't you just hate it when you try to push past a hanging tree branch with your umbrella and the tree's just like "YOU SHALL NOT PASS" and smacks your umbrella into your face?

Yeah, I hate that too -.-

I've got 7 'Likes' on that so far... I'm feeling pretty damn popular ¦)

So... What shall we talk about today? How about how frustrating it is to keep the formatting of this font going when it's not actually a part of the original coding for this website.. Teehee. Breaking through their barriers :3

I think I shall make a list of all the anime and - actually I'll make a separate page for that. Thanks for the idea.

So now what shall I talk about?
I shall talk about what to talk about. BOTHER!!!
This is why most people create blogs with some kind of aim... So as not to babble when they feel they should write something but don't know what to write. It reminds me of when I'm writing my diary; I start off very general but towards the end when I've used up most of the space I get an idea of what to write and try to squish it all it...

Don't need to worry about that here though! I've got LOADS of room to ramble on... But I won't because I don't want to bore you, dear reader; my ramblings might be interesting to me, but might be rather dull to someone else so I shall make an attempt at being concise.
No chance.
I've recently discovered that I can't speak in a straight line. I always spawn off on another point. So if I'm explaining something long-winded to you, chances are I'll never go back to my original point.

That's such a man's way of speaking.

Or it's a sign I speak too much.
I vote for both.

Note to self: Check last entry in diary before going to bed.

Right, I think that's enough rambling for now.
I shall use the next couple of posts to - I could make a separate page for that too.

...

Expect pages. Lots of them.

Oh heeell -.-

Bren ♪♫

Belieber it!

That was such a bad pun I'm actually ashamed -.-

Ok, today's entry shall be a little rant of sorts about Mr. Justin Bieber. Yay!

Coz I leik t07a11Y WUV h!m!!!£"$%£$^!!111!!1! ♥♥♥♥♥

If you can't tell, that was a blatant lie.

I was roaming the internet one day, as per the usual, sifting through pictures on DamnLOL.com (freaking amazing site for nonsense pictures) and I came across a mini documentary about Mr. Bieber. I was curious because I realise don't actually know anything about him... Other than that I've decided I don't like him because I don't want to jump on some bandwagon just because some kids hyped him up on YouTube. Thing is, if he was a little less smug-cocky and his voice broke, and he got a better sense of style and hair cut, he'd be more appealing.
Yes I know it's not all about appearances but the appearance he has now is just bloody annoying. It doesn't match his personality.


As a musician, I respect him for his talents. There's no denying he's talented. But right now he's just a little kid who's been swept up by the media and made global just like that... There's very little background to him so his career is really shallow. That's why I don't like him. It's not like he's started small and worked his way up gradually becoming more liked by the general public; he started small then BOOM everyone loves him and it's like, there are people out there with more meaningful music than yours and they aren't getting noticed like you are.
I keep thinking of little Michael Jackson (don't start yelling, I'm aware there's no comparison of this kid to MJ.. Work with me here). He was a kid singer starting out in the Jackson 5.. They've got a proper story behind them (whatever it was..) and sensation that he was, he didn't just go BOOM EVERYONE LOVES ME just like that. Granted with internet and technology advances, had he started that career today he might've, but their music was funk, disco proper RnB... SOUL man... You can't say no to soul. But you can certainly say AW HELL NAW to "baby, baby, baby OOOOOH".

Hmm... Ok so this argument isn't very well structured I realise as I re-read this the morning after ranting it to my friend on MSN... But my point is - Um...

What is my point?

I don't even know anymore. Simply, Justin, get a new look and a genre more suited to a 16 year old boy who's voice has not broken yet and therefore should not be trying to woo the ladies... And then all the haters might stop hating.
I'm just indifferent to your existence but it does make me cringe.


Anyway, I'm gonna go have breakfast now. It's like 12:25pm and I've been at my laptop since I woke up two hours ago. I should probably write a post about how I like computers too much... Mmmm.

Bren. ♪♫

Is this Earth??

Congratulations to me on being born!!

No, it's not my birthday...

Hello. Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Roisin. But in the world of the peculiar, odd and "why did you just lick my arm??" I more often go by the nickname Brendon.

Yes, I am aware this is a male name and I am female. If you've read my little auto-bio you may have guessed that things in my head and world don't go quite according to the rest of the outside contemporary world. But it's OK, we should embrace the weirder parts of ourselves otherwise you may find that you will lose yourself in amongst the trivial unimportant happenings of media and other such drivel as that.

To explain my nickname, I was baptised with this title about two years ago when a few friends and I formed our band 'Dark Rayne Sonata'. As we are all MAD fans of Panic! At The Disco, we decided it a good idea to name ourselves after the band member with our respective positions. Therefore, as the lead singer, I am now Brendon.

Pleased to make your acquaintance.

So... Ok, formal time over.

This blog was created by accident then on a whim. I was actually trying to write a comment on a friend's blog (my lead guitarist and second vocalist, Ryan - also female with male name) using the band's Twitter account.. I kinda forgot how to do it and through a mad series of events I found myself at a page requesting that I sign up... So I did and here I am talking to no one at the moment. But perhaps someone will find interest in my lowly blog space (that doesn't know me directly... You lot don't count ¬ ¬).

I'm trying not to ramble on for too long; this is a bad habit of mine especially when it's just me and my thoughts and somewhere that I can read them back to myself.

Perhaps for now I'll just.. Oh I dunno -.- I'll leave it there and things can be learned over time.

Also, there is not point to this blog. It has no aim, no meaning, no cause.

It's just standing around "Waiting for the sky to fall".

It shall be my interactive thought-pad.

That works nicely.

Bren. ♪♫