Ecuz me madam

I had some Thai massage/face thingy this morning. And I ate 3 watermelon hearts. God, I love watermelon. That really makes my day good. And whenever we're out in the city, I get a slice of watermelon from one of the streetshops. My mum sure knows how to bribe me. But I like it. Mmh, watermelon. How many times have I said watermelon? Mmmmh, watermelon... *drools*

The rumor has it, that my bigbrother and his mate will come here at some point... but who knows? Maybe they'll bring watermelon. Oh, I like watermelon. My brother once stole my chocolate cake. I have never forgiven him for that. He owes me the worlds best chocolate cake. And watermelon. If he gave me that, I would not hate him anymore. At least until he becomes stupid again. Oh well.

Watermelon. Chocolate cake. Now I am hungry. Way to go, dumbass. Yay. I'm tired. I have Mentos (oh my gawd, if you know me, you know this'll end SO BAD)
Mentos... Mentoooooooooooos. Plob. I now have another Mentos. *eyes pops out* woopsie...

Radio nightmare... hmm