My day

Personal Day

All day, more like all night I’ve been having mixed feelings. Perez cunty Hilton drama, school, and my future.

  • Perez Hilton: When will the hate on Gaga stop? I don’t get why he doesn’t call himself a bully and yet he’s humiliating Gaga on twitter. When is this going to stop? Perez just stop and let it go.
  • School: I start school Monday. What kind of fuckery is this?! I’m not ready for my senior year in high school. I hate change. I don’t want a new schedule. I’m just hoping i’m not in a classroom with people that I hate.
  • My Future: Oh gosh. I think about it and it just makes me wanna cry and maybe that’s why I wanted to write about this first. I’m just so scared for what’s to come. Will I like college? Will I ever find the love of my dreams? Will I ever be a sucessful writer? Will I make my parents proud? But I’m alright. This blog has made me realize who I am. A weird, awkward, and random blogger and without this blog and my google viewers, I would be a confused guy tweeting all day about my BORING life.

It was days like these that i just needed to hang out with my friends, have the house to myself eat pizza all night, blog on tumblr, listen to Lana Del Rey, and watch Easy A. And that’s what i did. That’s what I call a Personal Day. Don’t worry I’ll be fine. I’ma just be laying on my bed crying to The Perks Of Being  A Wallflower all night.

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