Today wasn't so bad. We had a couple of tests, including Filipino which I expected to flunk but I actually did okay. Plus, I'm going up a little on the social ladder; I'm beginning to get real friendly with the nicer popular people.

My Values Ed teacher is so annoying. See, a couple of pages were missing from my Values Ed book, so I had to share with Glyka. So I moved my desk beside her and we were arguing about something about the lesson when the teacher goes, "Dado, stop talking and listen." What an ahole! I hate it when people call me that. Can't they see that Lauryn or Fuuko is my name and not Dado? Besides, what Glyka and I were talking about had a connection with the lesson. How dare she tell me to shut up.

Guess what, Anonymous is gone from Diaryland. Good going Andrew! See, this Anonymous person is accused of impersonating Andrew or something like that. I don't know the whole fricking story, but some people have been saying that this Anonymous being removed is a form of censorship yadda yadda. I disagree. I have to admit, this Anonymous person has been kind of annoying. I mean, what kind of god does he think he is to criticize other online journals? He can't even write decently for heaven's sake. Actually, he did link me and said he admired me but that's besides the point. I hate it when people think they're God or something and they start dissing others.

See, it's censorship when you remove something (without notice) because you don't like it. It's not censorship if you remove it because it violates the laws. I definitely didn't violate his laws; his laws said no one must be anti-Catholic, pro-abortion and all that crap in the kcizone domain. . So rather than be censored, I moved out. Now I'm free!

Would it shock him if I said I was for same-sex weddings? Just kidding. But I bet it wouldn't be much of a surprise to him if I really was.

I wonder who else out there is impersonating somebody else. I wonder which of the online journals in Diaryland are real or not. I dunno, it's so weird. It's so damn easy to pretend to be somebody out there. I mean, we're practically invisible to each other. We honestly can't tell if the other is real or not. One thing for sure, I'm definitely real; I've been in the business for three years now and I've got the pictures to prove it. When I was like eleven or so, Idol (a guy friend) and I used to go to these channels in IRC and pretended to be these snobby rich girls from Beverly Hills. Surprisingly, everyone believed us. It was so hilarious. But that's basically all the pretending I did. Ahh, those were the good old days.

Yay, I've got an MP3 of What's My Age Again downloading. I don't care if you don't like it , sweetie because I kinda like that song. I mean I'm bound to, it's been stuck in my head for like, forever.

I wore nail polish in school today. It wasn't the usual glitter this time; I opted for this purple-blue translucent nail polish from Urban Decay, courtesy of Alex. I only wore it on my left hand because I couldn't apply it properly on my right (I'm a righty). I didn't get caught by the teachers or anything like that, but many of my classmates saw it and found it cute.

I'd better get going now. See ya.