People have been saying that my blog is too... deep.
so yea, casual blog ftw?
still, i know like no html shizz so i cant make it all pretty anyway
make up for it by posting pretty words like crevasse (sp?) and tern xD
i'm crazy, so sue me ==
kinda ironic really (ironic is such a yale word), that the trials on right now amuse me so much.
you walk into the school in the morning and KAZAAAAM
there's actually visible groups of seniors for once, all lined up in a row infront of the hall, pacing, talking to themselves, etc.
haven't seen anyone break down into tears yet hmm... or maybe i'm just usually not around to see the end of the exams.
oh yea, better train company as a result too lol. everyone's screaming their heads off.
And even i know a thing or two about IPT now >>' thanks guys.
commerce is so bludge... wish we had Passlow back D; he's so awesum =]
I am Cuba
When a man is born, he is given a choice
to live with the element that subjugates him
or to follow a star
and rise to lead his people
if he choses to follow the star
his life would be hard and bitter
paved by his blood
watered by his tears
but if he should die
a thousand people will fill his place
and when there are no more men
even the stones will rise in revolution
No comments:
Post a Comment