Secondhand Things

It has come to my attention that a lot of the things my family has are second hand.
Our couch, our wii, two of our three pianos...I think I'm a piano collector.  My violin, many random things throughout the house.  I got several good shirts from our local thrift store.
So I think secondhand things are a good deal.  As long as they aren't second hand smoke.  I don't like that.
Or sometimes second hand computers depending on if they erased stuff.
Like our computer we got second hand, and on google one of the saved things was, "How to roll a joint."  And for the longest time before it finally clicked I thought that the joint in question was the body part.  So yeah, if I ever need to know how to roll a joint I know where to go.
I doubt I'll ever need or want to though.
Oy...it's almost 11:00PM.
In other words...right now it's 10:47 and if I don't go to bed I'll be muchay tiredo tomorrow...and it won't be good.  At all.
The thing about friends is that they give you stuff, and you know you don't have to give anything back, but you love them so you do.
I don't know why I just randomly typed that.
I don't want to go to school.
I don't like math.
Help.  My last three sentences started with I don't...that's not good sentence variety.  I shall now shun myself.
Okay, Katie you are now shunned.
Now on with the post.
Like I was saying I need to go to bed.  And also I'm working on another book full of my short stories, which are actually kind of childish now that I think about it.  Crazy huh?  I like stories.  And books.
I want to read the Diary of Anne Frank.  I shall ask my English teacher if I can borrow her copy of it.  Well, one of her copies of it.  She has a bunch. I think some of her people are reading it.
Well, I need to go.
I think that's the third time I've said something like that.
Have you ever wondered why people say things such as, 'like,' or 'ya know' or something in the middle of a sentence?  It's strange.  Okay, yeah, well I'm strange, and finally getting off of here.
G'night!
~Katie :)