Music to me, uhm, it's the air i breath. 
 So, Guys, another day is gone, aaaand, nothing happens!
Yes, it's real. And yes, i was bored. Like everyday. And i hate it.
And then:
I got house arrest! What the fuck?!
I've nothing done? What should i do, when i'm alone at home, listen to music, watch videos and tv?!
It's the hell!  It's really nothing i can do at home!
I only got my computer and my dog, Pity.
And alltime Facebookn' s not funny enough... '-.-
I'm bored in person. I never get ideas what i can do outsite in winter.
Skaten? Without friends very boring.
Jogging? To cold outsite.
Learning? What the Fuck! NO!
Oh my God, i get in heaven, cause' in the hell i was my life long.

Me and my Guitar 'Billie Joe'

When i grow up, i wanna' be a rockstar. It's all i ever want. A band, only with friends. In oakland, carlifornia. Not in hollywood. Begin in a little club or so. Not so important. But i NEVER wanna' be a teen star. Oh no, not in this life. Sorry, in this BORING life. That would be the real hell. I don't wanna' be like Justin Biebe or Selena Gomez. Oh no. Thanks, but no!

I only want to have a chance! A good chance. A chance that change my life.

Like Billie Joe and Green Day it done.

It's fuckin late for me!
Sorry, Bye you sweet some! ♥
Pau ;*