So, I've had to write a couple of poems for my creative writing class. I only seirusly attempted two of them, and of the two this is the only one I like enough to post....

On The Preference of Enemies to Friends

Friends are easy to make, easy to meet.

What’s harder to find is someone to hate

I find most people are altogether too kind

To ( Read more... )

After thinking about it, I've decided the quality of my life would increase if I managed to procure a girlfriend. It would be nice to have some one to hang out and talk too, as well as some other benefits. But this roadblock: There is no girl who particularly interests me at this point. Zip, Zero, Nada. And I can't know for the life of me figure ( Read more... )

Today I had a rather invigerating experiance. The way our bathroom is set up, we have five showers in a row, and on a counter nearby we have a CD player. Most people just burn and listen to their music while showering, some (like me) sing along. Well, today I was playing one of my more mainstream CDs, (Billy Joel, Queen, Beatles ext.) And the guy ( Read more... )

I did it, I finally got a live journal. And here is how it happened:

I was so increadibly bored today that for lack of something better to do, I started a conversation with Sam on AIM. (Nothing seemed strange about this at the time) This lead Sam to showing me one of his enteries on his journal. I was so board, that after reading it I started going ( Read more... )