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what if i ever became that desperate? it definately seems like being a music major is not exactly the choice for me, so i wanted to switch into something more interesting like...i dunno kinesiology. which is (see below, courtesy of dictionary.com) ki·ne·si·ol·o·gy (n.)
however, due to some certain...situations, predicaments, and setbacks, i can't exactly switch schools at will. let's just say my grades are bad and leave it at that. so let's assume somehow i drop out of school. that's right...just fail out, get kicked out, leave, banned, whatever, never to be seen again. my honor, my pride, my dignity (i barely have any left)...all thrown out the window as i leave the campus forever. and where would i go? what could i do? i think i just might have to resort to... becoming a hitman. yep, i think at that point whatever morality or emotions i have left will disappear and i won't mind killing people for money. i think i would hate my life so much i wouldn't care what i do with my life anyways. seriously, if people want to get rid of someone so bad that they're willing to pay some cash, i would do it for them. probably for 50 bucks. just look for the target, say hello, load gun, point, aim, shoot, walk away (maybe walk around instead for a bit), and collect my payment. what people? it was just a thought. oh yea, you're right...i have to get a gun first. wow, i can't do anything! |
| erica! May 1, 2006 05:11 PM PDT hope youre doing well! i love fun with dick and jane :) | ||
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