Whisper me a song,
Prove me that you are not wrong.
That I don't love because I dream,
Since I hate, to make it real.
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I should start practising on my poetry skills.
Report of body damage for today:
- Sore right rib.
- Slightly fracted right pinky finger.
- Collateraly damaged left wrist.
- Slightly burned base of left foot.
- Sore right shoulder.
Tommorrow I can go late to school...again. We've been having a lack of Geology and P.E. teachers but there's a slight chance they might come Monday.
My skill at table-soccer is improving. Just have to practise the potency of my corner shots. God, I love that game. When I get rich I'll buy a whole heap of them to play with my friends for free.
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I forgot what table-soccer was for a while. >.>;
And I'm begining to think you need a live-in-nurse. surprised