I looked around my house for five minutes trying to find my MP3.
I found it in it's case.
I have no idea where I got that case.
I've never seen it before.
When the singing contest at my school comes on, I'm gonna ask if we can do quartets.
Because I wanna sing "Baby on Board" with my friends.
But the problem is, I need 2 more people.
And the third person is p*ssed at me at the moment.
So screw that idea.
I have no idea why I have songs on my MP3 that I hate.
A lot of these facts about me are pointless.
I'm running out of facts.
That is kind of obvious.
I dyed my hair blond the other day.
But it turned out light brown.
My aunt didn't notice.
My other aunt thinks it's streaked.
I PMed Krystal.
But she went offline.
So that's kind of awkward.
I had a good fact to put.
But now I forget it.
Oh, I remember, now.
I have a big post here.
But the post count doesn't count fun stuff.
That annoys me.
All these pointless facts makes me think it's SPAM.
But I don't care.
Okay, I'm gonna stop boring you with facts, now.
I just did spellcheck.
I had four errors.