the bum thats traditionally marrying a cake

last night i forced myself to write a post. once i was done writing it, i thought hmm let me add a pic. then the page froze : and i lost my post. i got pretty annoyed, and i wasnt planning on writing another post but when i got online awhile ago i found a new comment on my last post (which was about 2 weeks old). and because someone actually put the effort to comment on it after so long i figured i should force myself to post something. thank u daydreamer, i dedicate this post to u (if i end up bitching, dont get offended, the overall post is dedicated to you, the content isnt :P)
anyways to get on with the post, i dont think ill write the exact stuff i had written yesterday. so hmmm wut to talk about. i cant think of much to say, nothing that interesting going on with me. well ill just blab about random stuff. im having dinner with my dad tonight, wonder what we re eating, havent told my mom yet, ill just tell her when she gets home from work.
ive been sitting around the house all day long since ive gotten back. i havent really gone out with friends or anything. so im basically a bum. but ive managed to bake some stuff. ya3ni ive made cookies and muffins, and a few days ago i made this chocolate marshmallow cake. ill probably bake something else in a couple of days. i actually like baking.
hmmm, wut else. ok this was mentioned in the post that got erased. my bro wants to get married, so being his only sister, i have to help out looking for a wife. and i really dont like this whole traditional marriage stuff :l ya3ni i saw this one girl recently and she wasnt interesting looking, and i didnt get to know much of her personality within our 2 hour meeting, she barely said anything. so the only thing I could 'evaluate' her on were her looks. so i basically told my bro shes not suitable :l and i dont like this whole 'evaluating' girls thingy. i would hate to know that ppl r checking out every lil bit of me for some male relative of theirs. and these ppl wont get to know my personality within an hour or 2. what would they see, what could they possibly figure out :l i just dont like the process and all.
anyways, i should go now. ill leave u with this pic. it has nothing to do with anything ive said, but what the hell :D this is a pic of the guys in my class back in highschool. they wandered into a supermarket when they were all dressed up in their graduation gowns (it was picture day).