D:

Oh God.


Oh GOD.


I FORGOT DAMNIT.


SOMEBODY. PLEASE. ANYBODY. LET ME INTERVIEW YOU. YOU HAVE TO HAVE AT LEAST EXPERIENCE WITH MODELING.

DON'T JUDGE ME. IT'S MY DREAM CAREER AND IT'S MY ASSIGNMENT TO INTERVIEW A PERSON WITH THAT JOB OR HAD EXPERIENCE WITH IT. I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE A CAT LADY OR A MAN WITH A FETISH FOR MUSCULAR CHICKS, JUST HELP ME.

THIS PROJECT IS DUE IN ABOUT TWELVE HOURS, YES. TWELVE. I'M ABOUT TO SLEEP HERE.


*Sadpatheticprocrastinator*

 

You heard me.

Interview.


I need to PM you and ask you ten, excruciating questions.

 

I'm serious.

 

*keelsover*

Fucking extremist optimistic teacher.

 

*facedesk*


Due to extreme careless reasons, I left my notebook inside my locker.

For the meantime, I'll continue my hunt for one. >:I

 

Is there a problem, with us kids these days? :3


I'm sorry if we're not using square lunch boxes and watching olden day cartoons and doing chores. :3


Is that what you want, then? Well too bad. Live with it.

 

Wait... Damn... What I said didn't make sense at all... e.o


Leo, good for chu.

 

I don't have an iPod either. I'm using an iPhone. ._.