Jesus was a carpenter. I just got done painting my room and sealing the
cracks in the walls, so maybe I'm the next Jesus. Only the American
Idol judges can lead me to my true destiny, though. :DD:D:D::D:D:D:
Aside from my hopes and dreams of merging pop idols and religious idols together to form
one giant robot, I've discovered the simple pleasures of
Splenda
and am currently working on figuring out how to pull a noodle from my
nose out of my mouth. So far, I've gotten down how to avoid a trip to
the emergency room. Pretty good progress, if I do say so myself.
Oh, and the school systems of California seriously need to be taken to
the front lawn and beaten with a coat hanger in front of all their
neighbor friends for holding me back a year even though I passed my
classes. Too bad I didn't find out until they closed down the high
school that did it to me. lollers.
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