2012
I’m not gonna promise myself anything, or set whatever rules or standards for me to comply with.
I’m just gonna go do it, or don’t.
Blurbs / 25th December 2011
People’s stereotypes, as ignorant as they may seem, could sometimes be interesting, as far as them noticing that much. Best part is when you get to be the one to disappoint them and that mindset.
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I’m about a month into this now. Driving’s kinda fun. Not when my instructor blabs and yells at me, though. Dude needs to understand that his vehicle sucks. I regret nothing in what I wrote in the feedback form.
Watchout, someone’s a badass.
My parking instructors are annoying. They’re retired from the force, and I feel like they’re just sad men who hate their lives and are taking it out on all of us. That, or the fumes from the tonners are getting to them.
New friends are alright.
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When big bands are coming to town, suddenly everyone is a fan (or a big fan) of them. When concert day comes, those that are laike omg will be a no show. Shut up.
Anyways, Underoath. 7th March 2012. It’ll be on a weekday. Wednesday. I really wanna go. Bless me.
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I’ve started Rebloggin’ Noggin. For my reblogs. I want to keep them away from this mess. Follow it, or I guess you don’t.
[Outs]
