Working the Kinks Out

I figured I had to let all my emotions out, I cannot stand California standerized testing. The sheer nervousness, even when you dont need to take a shit, you end up taking a shit. I also worry that I've used this blog title somewhere along the line of my posts, if you report finding one that has the same one as this one, leave a comment below. Now, i know many people enjoyed my point proving Instant Messenger point. It was only humorous in nature, and yes I will make a sequel to it. Well, not really a sequel, but a continued list. Now, you may ask where's the song I had and the chatbox, When I was remaking my layout, I seemed to have deleted that too. Well son of a bitch. Should I really make another chatbox that had so much memories in there. Nah. Maybe some other time. Now that Im back into blogging, I Should tell you all a story. well, my parents had to some paperwork and it was I believe in winter break. I think it was Winter Break. And the headquarters/place/office/ Is in Downtown. Not to be racist, although this is UTTERLY racist, Downtown is a place heavily populated with Black people. Yes.. I said it. Now there was this sort of waiting room, and I had no space to sit temporarily, and well, A black lady offered a seat, and in my head im like "oh shit oh shit oh shit". Natural Fear. Now this story has no moral or point. But I just felt like sharing. Anyways, im bored now, No one is online, oh woe is me.