Bullshit. Only 3 people in my class have blogs. Bull. Shit.

Anyway. This week there is no training. 'Coz of Good Friday.
Today I got soap in my eye and nostril. Freak accidents. It hurts when I breathe.
This hour I just played the W3 expansion campaign and found it fun, contrary to popular belief.
This minute I just lived in fear of typing something out and decided not to.
This second the first phrase I heard in a song was " walked right through the door ". Too bad the door in my room is closed.

And now some of you may be asking yourselves "Why did he just type all that shit up there?"
Let me tell you first and foremost. Don't ask yourselves. Ask me.
And the reason I typed all that shit up there is because I just happened to wonder to myself why I had no time to do homework. I decided to see what I did in the past week/day/hour/minute/second. Nothing useful is the biggest piece of crap in my timetable right now.
Granted no training is looking into the future.

Procrastination for a certain little thing called work. It rules.

For now.

Kai posted at 6.35 p.m, 3-4-07


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