Fubiz™

the one truth box message triggered a whole mess of others. i'm not even going to post them. i'm done with it. there's no escaping it. i'm doing what i want. THIS WAS FUN. my room is a wreck because of it. i had to put a stool on top of my kitchen chair to hang the sheet from the ceiling so i can put my lamp behind it. omg i thought i was going to die. then the lamp fell and my grandma came in and saw the mess i created and the sheet hanging from the ceiling. she's like "aynako jacqueline!" and walked off babbling in tagalog. I hate that i can't understand it. Then i had to cut clouds out from my lovely handy dandy construction paper. They're pretty sad looking but they served their purpose. :) explored!