D.Franco
Zombie Platypus
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#367
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Dear Me,
Why are you so lazy? Why do you always have to whine and cringe at the slightest hint of pressure and work? Why are you so weak? Your so-called problems are nothing compared to the reality you're about to face once you start working. Oh wait, do you even have a future? Hah, at this rate, you can't even hope to become an employed artist, let alone a RESPECTED one! You're not gonna survive in Singapore, ahahahahaha.
Dear Diary,
I don't want to attend this certain conference I was nominated to go for. Which is tomorrow. Why me? And why start at 9 am and end at 4pm?
I'm getting more scared right now, thinking about it. I have a feeling that we're gonna do more than sit and listen for 5 hours in the conference, and that terrifies me. Also, I don't think I have any smart casual wear. Hmm.
Whinewhinewhinewhinewhinewhiiiiiine. God, I have to stop doing this.
x_x
Last edited by D.Franco; 05-27-2012 at 11:01 AM.
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Posted 05-27-2012, 10:36 AM
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