Something great happened yesterday. As I listen to Arch Enemy, I think of yesterday...
"But please, I want it". That's me. "No, you can't have it". That's my mum."but I've been wanting one since years."NO, it's not going to happen, so stop it". It was really hard. "But there won't be any skulls or graveyards on it". But I've done it. "Okay, but NO skulls". I convinced my mum I wanted one. I don't no what kind I want. Short or long? Hmmm. It's always hard to make a choise. Let's not think about that now, just enjoy the fact I may buy one. I think I'll be going to discuss it with some friends of mine. My father won't be happy, but I don't care anymore. Ladies and gentlemen, I convinced my mother to allow me to buy a bandshirt. Since she knows I like metal she's not been wanting me to buy a bandshirt. It took me a week. But I've done it. Bye.
P.S.: Hell yeah!!
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