Inspiration...not...hitting

Feeling: aggravated
Heh...we're back in the damn computer lab. And the crappy one at that! These computers are too slow to actually have a decent time on. *sighs* Anyways, today is just aggravating to me. Up until 3rd period, it was going fine. Then it all fell down and hit the fan. Yes, I know that that is metaphorically impossible, but I don't care. All I want to do right now is rant about how I'm so tired of seeing good people not get what they deserve. I know that many would find that a stupid rant, so I won't bother with it. I'm just so sorry to those of you out there that deserve to be happy and see your desires fullfilled and yet the fates deem us all their play toys. *sigh* Heh...that might make a good poem...Fate's Toys. Anywho...I'm going to go for now. I'm keeping a straight face, but thinking about all this just makes me want to scream and hit the wall. But that'd be considered destruction of school property and I've only got 38 days left until graduation, I don't want to ruin that no matter how bad I don't want to graduate. This, as always, is Senji-ku and Ears signing off saying Ja mata and catch ya on the flipside.
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Heh, I'm sorry you aren't getting what you want Senji-ku, I know how that feels...
~Kalliope
Heh...all I want these days, kirei, is to see my friends happy. That all anyone like me could ever want.
Ohayo. ^-^;; I agree with you, people should get what they deserve (the good and the bad.) and sometimes those rules about destruction of school property just shouldn't apply. Although Fates Toys sounds like a name to an awesome poem, it also sounds wildly erotic, which may or may not be a good thing. Or it could be my gutter mind.

I know what senji means, but I don't know if I'm getting it right... wartime?

Ja, Tim-san.
Heh...yes, it does mean wartime. It is the name of the utmost favorite character I've ever created. I felt that it was a suiting name for him considering his past, which I'd be happy to share with you if you'd care to hear a long back story. lol

And I never thought of it that way. Heh...but I don't write the poems, my good friends do. I'm just the silly little kid sitting in the corner drawing circles and bunny rabbits.
you need yogurt it makes bones grow into peanut butter jam!
Wow, sounds like you had a tough day too...
Yeah, we all did, didn't we?

And that sounds good, Bob