Thank the Heavens for Creative Writing. My new computer is being evil, so actually getting it to stay running long enough to make an entry is basically impossible. *sigh* Computers, along with so many people, hate me. Luckily, I can create a new entry today from Creative Writing. Thanks, teach. Anyways, the weekend was rather worthless. The only thing that was a turning point was the fact that...*SPOILER*...I cried when Commander Hughes (Fullmetal Alchemist) died. It was only his death, but the pleading of his daughter begging her mother to stop "the bad men from burrying daddy cause daddy said if he goes to sleep, and they burry him, he wouldn't be able to finsih his work. And is work is very important. Wake daddy up, please...mommy..." Sheesh, that proves how big a loser I am. And if it doesn't, then you obviously don't know me very well. Today alone has been the worst day of my entire school career. It's fricking amazing how 1 moment can turn a decent day into a "God, just shoot me now" kinda day. Oh well. Tis just another day in the life of this haisha. *sigh* Only another thirty minutes and I can get out of here. I can just run like my life depended on it. I could care less about anything anymore. School, art, love. Three things in my life I find slowly, but surely, leaving me. I don't want to sound cold or heartless...but.... *beats head against keyboard* Just forget it. It's not important. It's just good ol` Senji. Nothing hurts him...er...me. Senji is Superman in Batman's cape and cowl. Nothing shall ever get to me again... So, this is everyone's favorite futori(hope I spelled that right) haisha Senji-ku signing off, saying ja mata and catch ya on the flipside. Random Quote: I felt completely invincible and totally defenseless at the same time...I reached the top of Mount Olympus only for Hermes to push me back over the ledge. ~Crotos