Are we we are

Are we we are the waiting unknown
 -Greenday

I actually love Greenday, I just added 10 of their older albums to my iTunes...that's a buttload of Greenday! Yay!

I had a lot to say, and now...it's all gone. All that Greenday is getting to my head.

Sometimes, when I'm typing my passwords in accounts, I type too fast for my fingers to keep up and I end up writing gibberish, ahah. Sometimes also when I'm just typing here, just going with the flow of my thoughts, I end up becoming slightly dyslexic haha so I have to proof read what I've written to make sure I was writing legibly and in English before I post it. But as I type this paragraph, I'm concentrating very carefully on what I type...but I guarantee that when I read back on it, I'll be like WHAT THE HELL? Haha, I already am saying that as I type this sentence ahahha. Oh I'm strange...

I had the x-rays on my feet, and good news! No breaks! I had an ultra-sound on my left foot, and that was ok too, and tomorrow I'm getting an ultra-sound on my right foot. It's stupid that I had to get each foot individually done two days apart for the ultra-sound, but something about Medicare not being able to cover it, I don't know, all I know is that it's the biggest inconvenience to have to turn up to dancing late, even when I'm not dancing.

Today was a good day! There were soooo many people away. I'm not saying that it was good they were away, because I love everyone there at dancing, but sometimes it's good to have a small class...just a damn pity I couldn't enjoy it by DANCING. AHHHHH I'M SO ANGRY THAT I CAN'T DANCE.

I have a question:
Does Karma only exist if you believe in it?

Seriously, I always think about this question, and it seems rather rhetorical. It's annoying, I waste too much time analysing pointless nothings when I could be doing other constructive stuff such as my Health Science assignment or even my History of Dance assignment. However, being me, I sit around and think deep thoughts and ponder the meaning of life. Haha.
One night, I scared myself because I went into this train of though and ended up questioning why I existed and who I was really and why I am the way I am and why I was put in my family and why I had to have this personality, and all other really deep and meaningful questions which I had no answers to, and as I was thinking them, it was like an out of body experience. It was creepy.
Haha, I have no reason why I told you that. I guess it was something that my subconscious told me to post on the internet to make this blog look big. Haha

And with that, I leave you with this scary fact:

Chuck Norris can slam a revolving door.

Believe that