i could say my name over and over again, and still never be completly happy with it.
im not emo, im not a robot, and im not you.
you get one chance with me, only one. screw it, and i'll most probally hate you. try again, and i will hate you even more.
wow, i can be a bitch.
i live for today. not for the past and not for the expected days.
i found out just today that every time down town maclean is on fire, the schools power goes out. lets light more?
i love people acting hard-core over the computer. if that's the only way you can fight, grow up! seriously, you people make me sick.
ok, so i used to live in a place called "bogan shire". jelous?
i follow my own trend and expect no one to follow it.
i hate the fact that everyday we are judged by the colour of our nails, the haircut we have, or even being slightly different.
i am generally a happy person.
i laugh at almost anything, even if that includes my own jokes.
i want to make it to the year 3000.
but my chances are slipping.
i am only little, but dont tell me i am, because i will just think you are retarded for stating the obvious.
i will one day be famous. one day.
i want to go back in time, to when nothing mattered, to when it went around around the whole school that someone kissed someone on the cheek, when yo-yo's were cool, when we would spend hours in the gutter outside our houses having pokemon battles with our new game-boy colours, or when we never even heard of myspace or even the internet.