THISISmydance.

Tuesday, March 21

why is it that you just cant seem to put yourself in a state in believing that i am good and i am going to make it instead of making me compromise with myself everytime you defeat the hell outta me.

i'm officially doomed.
and all you bozos are somehow happy about it. how is it that i try so hard to get a grade but then realise im still not doing well enough.

its not fair and i'm going to sulk for as long as i want to and theres nothing you or you or you can do about it.

its funny how people feign interest in their studies then do so bloody well.
spill the beans you fools.

okay, it just struck me that i should probably quit whining and work my ass off the Os.

i may not know what i want right now but one things for sure, i am gonna boogy till the end of time. somehow shine my capabilities through my very soul. yeah! i will want to live the day when i can finally say: dinisha scoresss! wooohoooo! alright man.

okay, its occured to me after many public mentions, time and time again that my blog is indeed very depressing. i whimp, i sulk, i curse, i broot, i complain, i just aint happy.

maybe my life is this way.

now, how is yours any better?

din