This is a Journal entry. Fear it.

[link] my city, New Prussia! I will make it prosperous! Click Click Click

Oh and I has an awesome new skin...

NO MORE EXAMS! WOOOOO!!! oh no... wait a second. There's still the science in the news. Oh dear. Please kill me now

OK well, most of you don't know or don't care, but i don't have a scanner *criez my heart out* and to top that i can't even submit deviations T-T (exept at my dads and the liklyhood of getting on that thing with my stupid, pansy, emo, poser, hairdyer borrowing, girlyhaired, pimpmuffin, lemonwedge of a step-brother is next to nothing!)

seriously, like, his phone bill is £50 a month coz he's always talking to his 'girlys'. For americans that around $100!

anyway off the subject of anoying step brothers, all i really made this journal for was to rant about how my laptop sux and i need a new one and ive GOT to stop complaining....

if your still reading this far then here! have some random sacrifical smilies!

So i did my duke of edinbough over the weekend, one word... OOWWWW! my leggs got so covered in cuts, bruises and stinging nettles i nearly died!

And my group kept disagreeing! BLAAA! and my backpack wieghed a ton! and the food was crap! And i swear i'm guna turn that bloody cow who woke me up at 5AM into cheese burger!



... but my sleepin bag was nice