What. The. Fuck.

Oh yeah?! Well, when do I get my chance?! I've proven, time and time again that I can do it. When do I get my chance? When does Good Luck smile her pretty face on me, when do I get the lucky break? Sarah was right. It was my last chance to dance. I'm done, I'm through.

Sorry guys, really mad, and I have no more Dayquil in my system...although I could probably use some more, except my mother fears that I am addicted, thanks to that moronic girl on Dr Phil who gets high from drinking cough syrup and taking cold pills. Give me some credit, mother.

No Musical Quote of the Day, I can't be bothered. *cough, hack*