Mini-fridges, nootrishus and tasty. :3

Oh hai. :D

I'm currently writing from a top secret location, well, my bedroom. I recommend that people should do gymnastics so that when they do the splits, they mess up their hip and get the day off school. It worked fine for me.

NYAH, my mini-fridge has been making a strange noise since yesterday. Maybe it hates me for stealing all of it's nootrishus foods? :3

So I found work experience... IN A PRIMARY SCHOOL. With kids. KIDS. D': I'm not too good with children. The time before last I babysat, I accidentally forgot about the kid. And this other kid I met once was like the offspring of the girl from The Exorsist movie. You know, the one that barfed pea soup, shreiked randomly and could turn her head around in unimaginable angles? Yeah. I'm not child friendly. Scratch that, I'm not people friendly.

Okay, so I've become slightly obsessed with German music again. That's my smart way of saying my love for Tokio Hotel's been reignaited. But not the original songs, oh no. I love the kind that's been stripped down, synthesized, remixed or orchestrated. Because I'm cool. Listen to these, you might think they're crap, but I don't. :3
~Monsoon, fully acapella. It's amazing. <3
~ Spring Nicht Remix, almost acapella with some annoying synth. Dx
~ Ready, Set, Go, fully acapella. :D
~Spring Nicht, orchestra style. It's beautiful. :3
~Monsoon, a remix that sounds like a tacky Ibiza club song. xD
~Durch Den Monsoon, techno-like. It's CRAP, but you'll laugh at the squeaky backwards voices. >.< (But in this, fast forward to 2:02 to 2:14. It's the most amazing thing I've ever heard.)
~Automatic, acoutic. 'Nuff said.
~Heilig, acoustic. (I don't think Bill Kaulitz had any idea what he was saying in French in the beginning. :3) 

I swear I had more. O_O Nyah, oh well.

Sayonara~