wpa= complete fucking piece'o'shit.
slumdog millionaire= best movie everr.
i dont even know anymore.
do i sound like im slipping into a depression stage?
i feel like i do.
i feel like i dont make any of my own decisions, they're all made for me.
and my grades suck shit rite now. well not really just by my moms standards.
b's arent good enough.
but on the dreery brightside, i did find my dream job and ive already started the quest to persue it.
it incorporates my two loves music and writing.
i want to be the red bull pit reporter for the warped tour...its actually just an internship but whatever that will help me better my career. i have to be 18 and im still only 15 so in three summers its on like donkey kong. for serious i'm getting that job its a dream job that could greatly benifit my career. and contrary to your belief i can actually write, though you couldn't tell by the way i write on here. =)
