Sidecasts are left aside.

Only the best ones reign.

Today is a Saturday.

I just woke up not too long ago at 3pm.

I didn't have a choice, the weather was too hot.

Today is Derrick's birthday celebration.
I keep thinking what would happen & stuffs.
Why do I have to keep thinking?
I mean, this sound so retarded.
When I would just go.
Like totally eye-rolling, I can understand.

Okay wadever, fucking hell, arghhhhh fuck, bye.