Just My Luck!

Have you ever seen the hope of your Perfect Life fell apart right in front of you?
Weel, I did...

I thought things would run smoothly after the test.
I thought life would be better.
I was wrong.
Of course it has to be sucky and hard.
Cause I'm Amy.
We're all aware by now that being Amy never equal being luckly, let alone being happy!
Right now I'm struggling to find new job or jobs abroad.
I sent like 10 applications from New york Times to some resorts in Tahoe!
Still no reply whatsoever.
And the freaking disappointment part is probably the fact that my sole sponser has turned his ass on me!
Damn you!

After this incident, there is one thing I want to see...the castration of every irresponsible asshole male Homo sapiens.
(Agree? Give me Five!)
Then no one would have to go through shits I'm dealing with every freaking day!
No..no...no...I'm not being bitchy or anything.
I'm just speaking my mind.

Anyway, since every good journal needs good ending, right?
Then my ending would be this...
"I would work my ass off for a chance to go abroad and stay for a very very very loooOoong period of time."
See so darn good ending!

Amy (Dying to go skiing!)