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I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

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v Saturday, September 14, 2002 v

[NuiSanCe]
She is so irritating. She just offered me $5 if i clocked in 5 hours of studying everyday. She should meet bangkai. They'd plan tht days targets together. How insulting for me!
Firstly, she thinks materialistic desires would spur me on to study. How low does she think I am?b*tch.
Secondly, she is implying I am not studying. NOt hard enough for her anyway.
5 hours of studying. a day. That equals mugging.
Money won't be a good incentive. It's like promoting the root of all evil. I like learning stuff for the good of it. I don't want to learn just for money. And it's a measly $5 anyway. Who cares. I'll save for my world cup fund and riding lessons myself.

She keeps trying to tell to do stuff, lke she's my mum. Hello? I have a mother. WHo is so much better than her. She just gets on my nerves.

Ok...I've got it off my chest.

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 2:43 pm [+]
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