Haircut

When I was little, my brother decided to cut my hair. This is what I imagine it to have looked like:

What I know for sure, is he cut it REALLY short, and only about half of it short. The other half, I guess he left. The next morning I was driven to a professional hair salon to get my hair professionally cut. For the next ages, I had hair down to my ears. I didn't mind him cutting my hair though - I agreed to it. So now that my hair has grown back, and I'm not cute and pudgy any more, I can be normal. Normal, if normal is someone who many people think has a mental illness when they first meet them, has weird obsessions (especially with animals), and is still really short. Actually that seems pretty normal to me. I guess you'd have to meet me to see the weirdness that really is me. With that final weird note, I bid you farewell... :)

School

Now it's time for a bad. School. I started the day literally holding my eyes open with my hands so as not to go to sleep. I also thought I was a mannequin in the bus mirror. The light was reflecting of me in a way that made me look plastic. After freaking out for a while, I had French (random work sheets and stuff). Then Science. Science was and is always completely boring. We do like one worksheet then watch random stuff with something slightly to do with Science. So we learn nothing. This lesson we just did book work. Bleh. Nothing new, so I still learned nothing. Just a little adding bit of boring. I ended up writing a story about a kitten called Atom, a pig called Element and a little elephant called Compound. To my surprise the teacher was fine with it and let me keep writing. But before that was boring.
Me when I'm bored:

Then we had maths (ewwww) then art (okayish except the only people I know in Art I don't know well) then workshop tech which is usually my favourite subject except today when i did sanding with a thing that you have to hold on to with your hand and it has spikes and hurts >:(
But then I got to go home and now I'm home and I can rest from the exhaustingness that is school...
:)

Fish

I don't know why I added Fish to my blog... I just felt like adding them. Random random fish swimming happily in an ocean of bluuue. Anyway I'm tired now so I think I'll go to sleep.
Fish after being in my blog:

A Very Potter Musical

Let's start with a Good. A Very Potter Musical is totally awesome in the form of cheese. It's a musical of Harry Potter. Not only that, Voldemort is hot (and often shirtless), Draco wears a diaper and his father is Dobby, Dumbledore has a (brief) relationship with Umbridge and Harry Potter plays the guitar. I won't say anymore. But if you haven't seen it already, you have to see it now. I mean it. Not taking no for an answer. Well I will, but after you say it I'll set one of my monsters on you. It. Is. Hilarious. Even if you hate Harry Potter, you will probably love it. (Been tested). Also Harry Potter is played by Darren Criss (from Glee) and you might not recognize him but he's still hot... So please, watch AVPM. You most likely won't regret it.
A cartooned version of them (in the real thing it's a play):

Cheese

You may be wondering why I have chosen cheese. You might also be worrying fearfully that this blog is going to be all about cheese, and it's importanceness in everyday society because it stops crime and lowers the risk of AIDs. Don't worry. I just chose Cheese, because of it's sheer awesomeness. I may put cheese into my blogs a lot, but I won't base them on it.
It's awesome just because it is. If you don't get it, you won't get it. It's like Elephant Hats. What's not to like? (I mention Elephant Hats because I got one recently. It's awesome cooked in a taco with cheese grated on top. That awesome.)
Well I'm Elvira. I made this blog. This blog is about randomness. Anything.



See? It's sometimes even about weird fishy things with teeth. I put teeth on monsters to make them look cuter.
Anyway. Be happy. Have fun doing what your doing. (unless it's something bad, like punching pigs or stomping on cheese)
Bye :)