Stocking Up.

hey ohh..
exams are poda and im boggying yo! lol. its kinda boring. i do the same things everyday. and next week i'll be doing the same! doesnt it sound like fun!! i know! nnyyyeehhhh....
since school's out. i wont get allowance. meaning i wont get money. so find alternatives. im maybe going to show co. a job to set up stages for performances and whatever stuffs. the thing is. the minimum age is 16. im a year behind. who cares? compromise... i just gotta act like 16. talk like one. haha. maybe i'll start smoking again? nah. not much. im lazy to go around going for interviews and stuffs. at that job. just someone will call you up for it and you get your ass over there. sounds simple hey? its like a f.b.i job. they call you up. you show up. as easy as that.
one day amounts to 80 to 100 bucks. and i aint throwing that chance of getting that beautiful white rectangular piece of hard laminated paper- the god damm cheque. savvy?

holidays means i have to do more chores. and more time for guitar! haha. wanted to write up my own song of *ahem*. i did the lyrics good. but trying it out on guitar didnt fit. im dissappointed....
terribly.. its either you have it, or you dont. i was the latter. :(

and i made a promise with cliif that we were gonna train like g-swags(the fittest of the fittest). haha. i doubt that he would do. i doubt more that i would get up ass up in the morning to train. i seriously hate being woken up. i rather have my own sleeping time. but that'll ruin my biological clocktime. nyyyeh whatever.

holidays just means more gay overnights.
more going outs.
more boring times.
more sleeping hours.
and the list goes on. (actually i have nothing else on my mind.)

dang this post is long!