Here's A Little-maybe A LOT of myself...

Life is a bitch as we know it. Shit, life's a bitch for me! Listen, I may not have a sense of humor but at least I know how to be mature. I'm not Dr. Phil but I can be a Dr. Do-Your-Own-Life-People. So, this blog is what I do in an everyday life. I won't be posting every damn day 'cause I'm not a blog-addict. So, just to tell you (or to introduce myself to those who don't know me) I am DJ Sinclair. Don't ask me where the name "Sinclair" comes from. I just like it. My whole nickname is DJ Logan Katherine Sinclair. The nickname Logan comes from my little sex urge in me. (She's quite amazing, I have to tell you) Uh, "Katherine" comes from the actress Katherine Moennig. God, she is so damn hot. And of course, Sinclair. Now, I don't know why I call myself Sinclair. I was thinking of DJ "Saint" Claire but I am SOOO Not a saint. Moving forward, I like to make music. I make Techno music. I am a writer, I love animals and I love iPods! I am a musician. I play guitar, piano, saxophone, and violin and I like to kiss girls. I'll expand on that a little later ;) Um, anywho, for my future careers, I'm going to continue being a writer and also, I want to be a photographer for Runway and a hairstylist. Trust me, there's SO much more about me but I don't feel like talking so much in this little thing. Also, Ladies and Gentlemen, don't be shy to talk to me. If you want to talk to me, you can talk to me.
My IMs:
xxixmcmxcv@gmail.com
latinaqueen95@hotmail.com
Or you can add me on Facebook: Miah-Happyasfck Diaz
(Cute name, huh? Well, I hate it.)

Nov 24, 2010

Little Memories Of Nonsence

It's been a while since I posted this on Facebook but I will tell the story here. 
So, I was in school and I was in English class and I am listening to my teacher talk about...Zut! I forgot. Any who, I was sitting next to my best friend when I started smiling at my teacher. (Don't get the wrong vibe, please!) I was thinking of something while she was saying something. So, I start laughing and my best friend goes and asks me, 
"Why are you laughing?" Thing was, I couldn't control myself and it took me about five minutes to calm myself down. So, while trying to tell her, I say, "I'm sorry, I just had this really funny vision that my brother is in his class and out of nowhere, he farts and he yells out saying, "Yo, who farted?!" You know, just saying that, knowing that it was him who did it. His friend reaches behind him and smells him from behind and then he goes, "Yo, that was you!" And you know, I had to be pulled out.
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