An epiphany...

I was thinking about my last post, about how my mom was telling me I'm too conceited/bossy, and I kind of had an epiphany about life in general.
She's probably right, because I do tend to push people around and I will get upset when things aren't my way.
Now, you can tell me that I'm the epitome of evil for saying this, but I really do not care. I have been raised as an only child, and I am fairly used to getting what I want. So when I can't, I can't help but feel that way.
I'm as much of a diva as Beyonce, or anybody else out there.
[This does lead to my epiphany...]
I love drawing attention to myself, acting out, and making sure my friends and I are heard.
So my epiphany is as followed:
When I get older, I refuse to have a normal life.
I'm going to be BIG.
Whether it be writing novels, or marrying Robert Pattinson [it's going to happen, ok?], I am going to do something so that the world knows who I am.
If this can't happen, I'm not going to be a happy camper.
Regardless of whether you or my mother think I'm egotistical, I am fucking fabulous, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
I'm me, take it or leave it.
I should go study for exams now...


"I don't front and I don't go backwards. And I don't practice, and I don't lack shit."
- Lil Waynee <3