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AMBIT(CH)ION


AMBIT(CH)ION = the newest word to describe me.
When I get to do something that I like. I get so darn ambitious; all-over-the-place-bossing-the-boss-around-kind of ambitious. oh well. at least i (re)found my passion: bossing around. It's a goddamn gift.
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CALVIN HARRIS - SWEET NOTHING jezus christ this music gives me so much strength. it's like a freakin religion. not like i need that. but yeah. besides strength it gives me a freakin headache and pain in my neck. cuz i just keep beatin my head to the beat  XD

Im kinda thru (i write it like this not cuz im trying to be cool. but i dont know how to spell it) with the XD emoticon. it is ugly. F/ugly. it's just there being in your face. so from now on i vow to stop using XD.
this is such a waste of space. I OBJECT. OVERRULED.
alrighty.

and yes i just did that. and i did it with pride cuz im livin on such sweet nothing! (catachism of formalities) I love Google. I wish i could marry Google. which would be really and utterly annoying. cuz Google knows everything.

o m g. i am so annoyed by myself right now. this is a pathetic attempt at being freakin hilarious.  MISSION FAILED.


DEAL WITH IT. Im really falling in love with horror movies. but only good ones. like THE POSSESSION. Dios mio.  as i would say. tight acting. :P
Can't wait for Sinister: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pgYxydrVlDk . i put the link to the trailer there for you. now dont be lazy and click it, watch it and be amazed.

and that my friends is how i ride.

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