ah, what can i write about my life. my putrid life. i can write alot. alot alot, but i'll just bore you guys out. here's what i did today. i woke up, wash my face didn't manage to brush my teeth sat in front of the computer.
and wha la
my life.
interesting isn't it. some people have an interesting life. they battle it out with guns. they fly over the sky with air planes. they have to feed their dying family members...ok so maybe i have life easy. but having an easy life equated to having a boring life.
and having a hard life makes you have an interesting one.
this is where people like me come in and say
Life is so unfair.
people with the hard lives realise life so much sooner than those with the easy one. that's why i rather suffer than have life easy. we often moan and complain about our disposition in this world. well let me tell you we have every right too.
i hate people who say. "Well at least we have it better than others."
you know what they sound like. they sound like stuck up freaks.
well, saying that means i sound like a stuck up freak and i hate myself. i do hate myself for the matter.
surprising isn't it, since i am an egoist.
hahahahahaa
life is so complicated,
bring down the metoroid already.
humans only revognise the meaning of life after they experience death. am i right.
i am always right
cause i am an egoist.
signing out james bond
oh yes wrote a draft of a story.
a new story called
the wart delivery office
about two girls in a war striken world that deliver letters,
sigh
I AM BORED
I WANT TO GO SOMEWHERE
CLAIRE BEAR LET ME SLEEP OVER
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