THIS DOES NOT COMPUTE IN THE WORLD OF HOPE.

:s I honestly hate the name Hope. I hate the name Makayla too. But at the same time, I can't think of better names. I suck at naming things.


HAVE YOU EVER LIKE.
...
:s I don't know why I'm like, intentionally ignoring people now. I'm hoping this is some phase that teenagers go through.
I've already gone through the emo phase about three times now.
And I'm really sick of Pico.
Though like I said, I'm not turning this into a virtual diary. My diary is all philosophical and crap anyways.


Ah, I'm taking a much needed hiatus from Pico, anyway.
Keep in touch with me on Facebook, yea?


Naturally, I intend to keep blogging about the most random crap ever and this probably will turn into a virtual diary at some point. I'll do my best to stay away from that.


AND IN BRIGHTER NEWS,
I can't have a Pico of the Day if I'm on hiatus from Pico, right?
Haha, this will be hard. I'll probably only go on to see if I've got any letters.
I think I don't have any bright news.


Time for me to go to bed.
Ciao.


[random re-edit.]
Actually, what I think I'll do is keep this blog for Ameba Pico purposes. Seeing as how I'm going on a hiatus, that'd pretty much render this blog useless.
But I like blogging.
So, instead, I'm making another blog, Someday the Dream Will End, where I rant about the most useless crap and will turn that into a virtual diary.
Bwahahaha.
Okay.
Going to bed now.


[DOUBLE RE-EDIT]
I got lazy and decided not to. I don't know what to rant about that has to do with my actual life anyway.
...Uuuuh,
" :D HI I'M MAKAYLA AND I'M A SOPHOMORE WITH THE MENTALITY OF A 5 YEAR OLD AND THE MATURITY OF A DEAD PERSON"
It'd probably be something like that.
OKAY.
NOW I REALLY HAVE TO GO TO BED.
I SERIOUSLY EDITED THIS LIKE, 14 DAYS LATER.
Heheh. 14.