Non curo. Si metrum non habet, non est poema.
Like, I freakin’ won.
February 12, 2009So, today, was the actual language fest day. And they annoumced the winners in the contests.
and guess what?
after all these events, we never really won anything… at all.
but now…
We had 2 1st places, and 2 third places.
dude. like. whoa.
And I won that other first place. Short story. Ye.
Ye.
YE!
:D
Fucked up Peice of Shit
February 9, 2009I hate my life. I hate it all. I HATE.
FUCK.
So, the other day, my dear father refused to give me moneys. shallow, I know. 
So, like, yes.
And the story of my life goes on.
I hate him.
have I metioned that? I hate him.
Today, is the day… yeah. Language fest, The closest we have to a “fair” other than the “Math Fair.” Awesome.
Fuckin ‘A.
I <3 Euro Trip.
Need more books.
Need Cracking.
Fuck.
