I'm gonna write some stuff now, I feel I've posted just videos long enough (yes, 2 in a row is too much). So, I hear you ask, why is this blog called "Ok"? It's simple really, when making this blog, it said "Please choose a name for you blog." Me, being the smart alec that I am, said "Ok." as in "Ok, I'll choose a name." Indeedy do.
Seeing as I have nothing to talk about that will make me sound intelligent, I'll talk about my life recently. It's the holidays right now, what have I done? Well...Zak came round to stay the night. We did cool stuff, but the best part was this conversation we had at like 3am. We think alike about so many things, I wonder if he can read minds or what. I also had 3 friends round today, but I didn't enjoy it really; wanted to be left alone. Not that I don't like them, because I do, but every Friday is starting to take its tole on me.
My sister is back from university for a bit. She already caused a bit of an uproar (arguments in the house etc), but I just find it funny now. But yeah, she's not so bad, just sometimes people really don't want to hear what she thinks about everything. Ehhh. Tomorrow we're going to a restaurant I think. Yummy.
Today, for some stupid reason, I was trying to think of regrets I've had in my life. I thought of lots of trivial ones, but I can safely say that the biggest regret I have so far is not choosing music option for GCSE. I love music so much now, I pretty much play guitar/sing/piano constantly (even though I'm only really any good on the guitar). I could actually have a qualification in music...and not another ICT one. It's so annoying though, I could kick my past self. I only started to love music when starting year 10, because I started to like bands like Radiohead and Muse when all I used to listen to was R n' B etc. Not saying R n' B is necessarily bad, just that it really doesn't inspire me, especially for playing guitar.
Alright, cool. Glad I've wrote something.