Dear Japan Camera,

HIRE ME!
You know you want to.

If I had balls, I would have made ^THAT ^ my cover letter. But my real one is pretty good too. Now, let's hope that they give me a jooob!!

Yesterday as I walked home, I had a thought.
It felt profound and my head filled with letters and words and everything made sense, falling into place as the sun beat down on me and the world, and the wind blew life into the trees.
I blinked.
And it was gone.

"And what do you have to say for yourself?"

Answer. Discuss.
Make my day.

This journal sometimes usually makes me want to drop-kick myself.
Next time you see me write something of no substance, slap me, please.

...This entry not included.

I need time to vent, and write.
Or draw.
Since I was never that great with words.

I don't understand why people ask questions, when they don't care about the answer.

Sometimes, talk really is cheap.

So, I nolonger have MSN or Hotmail.
Erm, yeah.

That sucks, because there's a bunch of stuff that I needed to get from my Hotmail account, and now I cant.

Jesus, I /HATEHATEHATE/ the internet sometimes!

So pretty much ( Read more... )

SO!
You know how I'm supposed to get a haircut?
Well, my indesicion has kicked in!!!

SOOOO

I want you guys to post your suggestions for a cut/dye (not necessarily both together), in PICTURE FORM.
Here.
Thank you.
...GO!

I hate when you can't tell if someone is genuine, or just too polite.

I hate getting up
Nobody else is awake.
Uhhggg, it's time for work.

Lovely, no?