MONEY IN THE BANK.
Too bad i'm fucking poor. Last night was disastrous. I guess I just have to suck it up.
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Too bad i'm fucking poor. Last night was disastrous. I guess I just have to suck it up.
An archival entry of where I am right now as of 9/24/07
+ My music career's been more or less pop'n lately (in that lame, strictly amateur kind of way).
+ I'm doing alright in School. Mostly B's and High C's.
+ Mom did her interview today and it was apparently pretty great, however, now we may either move to San Diego or stay here with Cochlear Corp.
+ I really want to move to New York at some point in my life.
Alright, ever since I finished book five, it's been a fucking NO BRAINER. Harry is going to die. It's so obvious. I mean, there's a chance that it won't happen, but if it does I'm going to be the farthest thing from surprised.
hey, i need somplace to stay. my new house has no power or anything like that and my phone is lost. house me.
one day im going to get really drunk and fucking kill myself.
I'm an emo hipster douche bag. I hate being so damned unsociable. It just seems like it would be so much easier if any of my ACTUAL friends went Franklin...
fucking sucked. 
the fact that critics are actually giving this movie 3/5 stars is pissing me off. It deserves so much less.
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