It should be more important to want to learn than to want to go to a good college. It should be more important to find a profession you love than to find one which pays a high salary. Life really is short, you know. Making a lot of money can only bring you so much satisfaction, and like they say, you can't bring any of it with you. Now, with the ( Read more... )

the days keep coming faster and the weeks speeding by.
at this rate, school will be over in no time!
LIBERATION IS NEAR.

I have a problem with thinking about things. I do it too much.  Most people arent worth the time I spend thinking about them, but even though I know that i (in this case, literally) shouldnt loose sleep over It, I do. Even though I know its stupid to dwell on something that I am actually glad happened, I do. I dont have the need to have everyone ( Read more... )

So tonight is Friday. I'm not getting drunk and going to some lameass party that I'm not having fun at. I'm not faking nice to people that annoy me. I'm just listening to music and just sitting around... and I am wondering what fucking took me so long to realize that doing this is what I like more. I really really enjoy hanging out with people that ( Read more... )

one year from today I will be a highschool graduate who knows where he is going to college.
WIERDDD.

happiness is such a relative term that its amazing to me that it is something that people think is a goal. there are those who live their entire lives trying to be happy and never succeeding, and those who realize that they have been happy all along. this might seem out of left field, but thats why buddhism always pisses me off. those people live ( Read more... )

i was already 14 once, and I dont have any desire to be 14 again.
friends are like pens that you have to find when someone wants to give you a number over the phone.

I hate not being able to fall asleep. I always end up creating these elaborate situations in my mind about things that are happening in my life, or things that I imagine happening. A normal person would fall asleep in that situation, but not me, because I have to see how the story I created in my own mind ends. It sucks.  Tonight, I started to ( Read more... )

I can't decide which sucks more: That if i had stuck with livejournal instead of switching to myspace i would have a really cool documentation of my life i could look back on later, or that I actually think about things like that.

Bye, 2006 ( Read more... )