I am the walrus.

[ka1eid0sc0peyes]

Okay, so...
I'm sitting here trying to write a resume.
I type my name, adress, phone number, all that junk.
I type my grade.
Followed by a few sports i so happen to play.

And i think to myself...what can i put on paper that will impress the man? What have i done with my life worth bragging about? worth getting a job because of...?

Any volunteer work...?

Any big awards...?

Any lives saved...?

And i think to myself...
Gosh, i wonder if this blank page will get me hired..

All signs point to no.
Its sort of scary how much a resume can freak you out.
15 years of life, and i can hardly type a paragraph of things worth bosting about.
What a world we live in.

Ehh, ob-la-di ob-la-da.
Aparently there will be a mass school Columbine-style shooting on wednesday anyways, so i guess i wont have to worry about getting a job if im dead. (=

I've had enough of this computator contraption.
BYEBYE

PS. Shaolin Soccer is probably the greatest movie of all time. Definitely go watch it this instant if you havnt yet. Its pretty life changing.