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Oh hai; here is a poem

Written on Firday OMG! I spelled FIRDAY wrong!, October 16th, 2009 at night

My whole world
Shattered
The last thread
Cut
Not even
A gentle breeze would’ve knocked it over
Ripped
Ripped to shreds
It was dangling
I shoulda added support
Shoulda known better
With my luck
But I didn’t listen
And now I have to suffer
It happened so fast
Lightning
was sloth pace
to what happened
so fast

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bleh

Spent last few weeks working on portfolio. Only got as far as the navigation because I kept re-doing it.

Been juggling drama, trying to get 100s in Math, practicing for my black belt, and spending every spare second worrying about not doing any work ahead and every mistake in grade eight makes me think I’ve messed up my future. On top of that, a guy who’s tired of my acknowledgements of his existence.

Open hiatus? Dunno. Probably. That last bit would make great blogging material, except I have no idea who he is.