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My new nickname's Candy. Use it. D<

I got my hair cut yesterday. It's SUPER short now.
My sister says I look like a boy.
But I don't care, cuz now I can gel it up the way I want it. ^^
Wonder how people will react when they see it on Monday. XD

My GameBoy's broken.
The screen's all cracked, so it doesn't display anything.
Everything else works just fine, though.
I need a DS.
Or, at least a new SP.

I want Gekitou Ninja Taisen 4 (Clash of Ninja 4).
It looks like so much fun.
Play-Asia has it. For $64.
Then I'll need a special disk so that my US GC can use the disk.
That's another $19.
My dad doesn't like the idea of me getting a game in another language.
I don't know how my mom will react when and if I ask her.
Probably will say no cuz it's in another language and cuz I need to order it online.
And I don't think that I can wait a week for it to come. >.>

One more week. Rather, a week from yesterday (Friday).
Then we get on a plane and leave for California.
I can't wait.
But we don't have a direct flight.
Layovers won't be fun. DX
That and it's gonna be a long flight anyway.
I'm gonna go crazy if I don't have a handheld gaming system with me. >.>
And I won't.
Books and drawing can only hold my interest for so long.
And I can't fall asleep on a whim without being tired either.

I need a new video game. BADLY.
My boredom is almost unbearable.
Can't think of anything to do.
Heck, I was playing on the Super Nintendo.
That is a sign. A really desperate sign.
It's been two months since I spent my birthday money on Clash of Ninja 2.
Two months is too long. WAY too long. DX

We were out shopping today. Me, my mom, and my two sisters.
We went to Wal Mart. I got shorts.
We didn't even look at electronincs.
My mom got all pissed when I asked about it too.
We went to Target. I got a T-shirt and sandals.
Boy sandals.
Cuz whoever supplies Target with sandals thinks that girls only want wedges, flip flops, and slip-ons.
We didn't look at electronics there either.
Shopping at Target is depressing. Expecially for me. v.v