Dear Die-ary...

I decided to give you a nice picture of a kitten (no, not a baby cat, a baby rabbit *gives the 'thumbs up'*) to bring joy to your pointless little lives. Well, they must be pointless if you're reading this.

Anyhoo, the competition for the domain name has now CLOSSSSSSSSED. Well, you can keep posting new domain names if you want, but people would just stare at you and edge away. Me and my dad smiled when we read the winning domain name. It was cool. It had nothing to do with the person who suggested it, honest! The winner is Nichola McMullen (MWAA-HAA-HAA-HAA, I said your real name *falls back in evil laughter while her hamster gnaws her foot off*) with the suggestion of 'www.enterdomainnamehere.tk'. Well done. And sh*t. Thank you to the other two (Brandon and Fred, yeah) for taking part, blah blah blah, we value your taking part, mmm hmm... Anyway the domain is not officially opened yet, and I suggest you don't go there yet, because I only have three banners up (they're in a random image generator! Yay!) and I need to upload more but I'm too lazy to do it yet. And they all have different slogans. And they all look sh*t because the evil demonic jpgs are out to get me.

Well, I managed to miss Art yesterday (because of the citizenship sh*t) and miss Art TODAY!! But I had to go to a bloody ICT lecture instead. Boys from the boys' school (for the record, I spell it as 'skool' when referring to the schools I've been in, because I consider my skools different to all the others. I don't know why.) came, and all the plastics tarted themselves up, and some even 'greeted' their boyfriends. There was one boy who I liked was there... By 'like' I mean in a friendly way, and I guess it doesn't even count, as everyone likes him because he's disabled. His name's Paul... something... began with 'W'... Whitington? Meh. But I praise the me from the temptation of boys! (And girls, of course.) For I am gifted with the amazing s*xual preference of as*xuality - 'dislike' of both genders. Yes, it also means to be able to reproduce with self, but that's for animals. So I'm happy sitting there, minding my own business, while the boys jacked off and the girls wondered how many guys they could screw in the wasted hour.

What was the lecture about? I honestly don't know. The woman taking the lecture droned on about questionnaires, for some odd reason. I managed to catch small bits, through. She was saying about surveyees ticking both genders in the gender box (Male/Female, blah), and people ticking themselves as being 3 and married. Whatever she was talking about, it was really, really random, and she kept repeating herself.

ENOUGH OF CONFUSED PEOPLE ON WHAT THEIR GENDERS ARE, I've been playing a point and click game with Nikki for an hour or so. Well, that's exaggerating. It's The Ugly Game and it's REALLY HARD, I found a walkthrough but even that didn't work. I kept dying at the end. It's really random, and there's a killer pedophile too. AWESOME. And I've also been Learning the countries of the world... well, most of them, anyway.

Oh, these bloody banners.