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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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5:48 PM,
Monday, November 26, 2007
I hate hols.The hanging out part is cool but staying in is like,so dead boring..i mean,seriously.. i wanna get a job.. To kill time..to get extra income..to meet new people..to have newfound fun..to feel the damn freedom..to feel like i'm an adult(young,though)..To go thru the hardness and greatness(when u get the cash,of coz)of working.. I want to be older..I want to take my 'O's..I want so many things that i somehow can't get..Not now.. I want people to stop having expectations..Coz its common sense that if u don't wanna ba disappointed,don't have any expectations at all.. I hate it that people think i'm a kid..I'm not a kid,i'm telling you..Thirteen,my age,is just a damn number..U see thirteen and u assume that i'm still a kid..Lemme tell u guys,those stupid stereotypical people,that this generation of thirteen year olds are much much mature than those of the 18th century..I'm sorry if u guys don't think so..Too bad,what a waste.. Btw,lets just say that i love my gfs.. THANKS a whole freaking lot for sticking around. =) |