I dunno. I am listening to Practice Makes Perfect by Cute Is What We Aim For. And, whatever I am listening to always influences what I write about. So, since I am listening to uppity music, I will write about uppity things!
Oh no.
The music stopped.
QUICK! BEFORE THE DOWNESS COMES.
Ok, problem solved! I am not listening to Disturbia by Rihanna, one of the best songs ever.
Now, what to write about that is uppity? Hmm... oh! Saturday I am leaving to Los Angeles, and I will be there for EIGHT DAYS. Oh yeah. Be jealous. I can not wait. I love big cities. I guess that is what I get for growing up in a hole. Hmm... I love walking around in Hollywood. My sister... she lives on Hollywood Blvd. Don't go and stalk now that I have said that, no matter how beautiful she may be. She has a boyfriend. Names Jose. Who, is like two or she times bigger than her, and is in the military, and has a job as a person with a gun who picks up money from banks and businesses and such. Don't mess with either of them.
When I am in Los Angeles, I will go to the Los Angeles Zoo, as always. I will get to see all my wonderful cousins, and my aunts and uncles. Except for one. Vanessa. That evil, evil woman. Her face makes me sick. Well, a lot of faces make me sick, because I have a very weak stomach, but her face especially! I don't know how she can bare showing her face in public. That red lipstick... that curly brown hair... that.... that... FACE!!! She is the anti christ. What ever that is!
Which reminds me, last night I asked my mom if we could change my religion on my birth certificate from Catholic to Agnostic.
She said no.
What a surprise.
That damn catholic.
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