Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Monday, July 07, 2008
just.. tell me what you want. if you dont wanna wash my clothes, fine. you dont want me to stay in your house, okay if you say so.. we'll set a date, ill get a job, whatever. you dont want to pay for my education, okay.. its your money after all. i mean, seriously. id love to start studying again in a months time, but if im gonna be threatened with the withdrawal of these whenever you want something of me then.. why do you do it in the first place?
i could prove you wrong, i suppose.. that i could do all that on my own.. but i cant be bothered to summon the required energy. i just cant be bothered. so much for childhood goals, eh?
10:52 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
