]8 The world shall end and the sky shall fall.
I’m joining something I would never join… >> << Not if the world depended on me for it. It’s not fatal or critical to anyone’s health, but uh… it would indeed down a few notches on the little amount of sociability. I can sit down with you and play Hangman until you finally guess what I’m talking about, but oh well, you will find out soon enough … eventually.
One of them is Spider Solitaire, Solitaire and Computer Pinball… yay. And pretty soon I’ll get above a 100 in my bowling class now that I’m bowling again. I just can’t get the right steps to actually bowl … and it’s annoying my professor. Well, at least I’m bending my knees. That should be fine, right? And I got a 92, let off alittle, kay?
Just remember…
F is for Foul = 0.
“-” = 0.
“X” = Strike on the first try? Bonus ten for the next two bowls?
“/”=Strike on the second try? No bonus, just add the next two bowls to the that one bowl… I think.
Anyways, I started setting up the smackjeeves sites for Simle Phase and 4REAL, my comics I will be starting up again. After some moments of brief splatter of brain power and from forcing myself to consume book after book in the last week, I am able to come up with ideas–cliched ones, but still ideas.
Astronomy professor has been getting irritating and more irritating. That is all. Whenever I get out of class I feel absolutely belittled. Especially in lab.
And I really wish my mother gave me slack. Apparently, she won’t, not with how crappy I feel. Sometimes, I rather just speak instead of writing and drawing my feelings down and freaking out when I have to explain my feelings of annoyance or anger to someone. Is that hard to say I just rather bottle up whatever is inside of me and take it out on the walls of my room?
Get lost…



