Lower the curtain down in Memphis,
Lower the curtain down all right.
I got no time for private consultation,
Under the milky way tonight.

I just came home! I know, so early, whoo! And I've been on the computer since.

By the way, my web cam's being a bitch.
Right, school was retarded mainly because Miss Phee talked to me after talking to Daddy.

I figured that I should start playing my guitar again so I can jam with Prata and Aish but, I'm so lazy to ): There goes two years of my life. Do you know I haven't done my art yet! I'm fucking dead. There goes my SA grade too. I need to hand in my 1st and 2nd board on Monday and I haven't done anything, I am going to die. Thanks alot God, for making me a sloth-that-resembles-man.
And to top it all off, I'm going to fail Math too.

I quite pleased though, I have the songs I want, but noooo. I want more ):
Anddd, I want a lead like Matt Devine, love his fucking voice.

Plus, he's drop-dead gorgeous.

Okay, I'm so fucking bored and tired. But still don't wanna do my work. Wtf is wrong with me? FUCK.

Careful, for when it was all the rage
We were glass menagerie
"Some pills and you'll be fine"
Only the strong survive