I figured out what i want to do. =)

Its always been right in front of my face. Cosmetic Pyrotechnitian. - Thats my term for "fireworks decorater"

You get to make pretty things- while blowing them up.

You get to make lots of people (specially girls) go oooooooo... and ahhhhhhhh... and wowwwww!!!

and at the end - they always say "that was fantastic"

And i can always use pickup lines like.. "wanna go make some fireworks?". or.. "we can make fire works if you blow my firecrackers"

Yes. Its a perfect job for me. The fire. The high flying cheap chinese plastic. The smell gunpowder - and making people look up, and climb on anything feasable just to watch you blow things up.

On another note: I tried cleaning my room so many times. I can never get it clean. It still isn't, and never will be. But at least i got two matresses now. Two beds =) i can swap whenever i want.

And oh yea - the sleeping problems. Even since i got the new matress. I wonder why...? Its amazing. School gives me strengh i've never seen. I can go days without proper sleep!
Where as in the holidays i end up sleeping for a few days in a row.

People been saying things about my white hairs. Is it really that bad? Is it really that noticible? if only i could have a full head of white hair- and tell people that mortal kombat is about to begin.. the future of your race awaits.

Then i can have the whooooooolleee train carriage to myself.

*appologies to the girls who don't understand the mortal kombat regrece, or perhaps sorry for not knowing what mortal kombat is at all.