ME

Ok, so if you really know me, you know that I am a PESSIMIST. TO THE CORE. Only because this is the way I see it. If you expect things from people, and you don't get what you expected, then you're let down, which to me personally, is a big deal. BUT if you don't expect shit from people and just go about your life thinking that nothing good ever comes out of things, then you can be pleasantly surprised when good DOES come out of it. Does that make sense? I really don't care if it does, quite frankly, as long as I know what the hell I'm talking about.

So anyway, that's just a little something that was on my mind and I wanted to let out.

A Great Day in SD.

Well, well. It's a beautiful morning, nice and cloudy, chilly and serene. Just another day in paradise. So many things going on in my mind right now, it's kind of hard to just put anything out in words. They all just kinda of scramble up and don't seem to make any sense. Oh wait, that's me EVERY DAY!

So there's this concert/show that I want to go to REALLY REALLY REALLY bad. There's this chic, her name is Lily Allen, you should totally check her out. I'm so stuck on her CD. Why? I'm not sure, it's a feel good type of music. And her influences are great, there's some SKA in there, which my close friends know I'm crazy about, there's some Jazz, Drum & Bass, and just a lot of hot shit. So yeah, that's something I'm looking forward to. Anyway, I really should get back to my stuff. HASTA!!

FUCKIN AYE!!!

Peole are so fucking irritating. They call in demanding shit, and they don't even know what the fuck they are demanding shit for!!

How do you buy something over the phone.....talk to someone, give them your CC# or bank account information, find out that you didn't get what you thought you were buying and call in to bitch about it, yet you don't know who the fuck you spoke with or what it is that you bought???? Someone please explain that to me!!

Damn, people make me wanna just fuckin kick them in the face.