Can you say Oww?


This fucking sucks. I so bloody wish to rip my fucking aching leg out and throw it on a tree. Ow fuck fuck fuck. Ow. I feel so defeated. I can't move or it'll hurt, i cant slouch or it'll hurt. Hell, i cant even wank or it'll hurt. Fuck. I seriously regret beating that guy up. God, if i say sorry to him will you make the pain go away? Bleh.

Just helped David collate his Oral Comm presentation. Oh well, what can i say? It was interesting. He chose the topic "Religion". Cant say it was the best choice or whatever, but it was not bad. Lots to talk about. Haha. Reminds me of the 4 hr debate on whether God existed and all with Julz and Merv after watching Constantine. Lol, fun times. Wishing i were in school now, instead of NS.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. It hurts okay? It fucking hurts. I think i'll just go sleep the pain away.

A life as boring and unimaginative as a soap opera..


...with ants as the main characters.

The last week or so has been, well, [insert big word for "boring" here]. I mean, i would tell you about all the details but then it would be too engaging for you to read. Killing time mostly with online games. Wait. Since when have i -not- killed time with games?

Looking back? My life is a shithole. There is nothing to do, or rather nothing that i -care- to do. Going to camp just doenst cut it anymore. Speaking of which, theres this bitch ass of a Sir in my camp...

Caution: The use of strong words are present in the next paragraph. So minors, please, turn your heads or some shit. I dont care.

The fuck-ass-bitch-whore of a sir is pissing me off. I swear, his life-long ambition is to make my life in NS as hard and as uncomfortable as possible, and his short-term goals are as follows: "Piss Dominic off." I mean. what the fuck is he trying to do? Always correcting me and acting like what i say doesnt matter? And always giving my direct superior all sorts of ideas and plans to so called "keep us in check". Excuse me, the last time i checked, i was doing just fine until you decided to poke your pimply nose in to my fucking business. You're not even my bloody superior you fucknut. Oh and guess what? Let me tell you this. You can take all your smart-ass remarks and shit-ass plans back to whatever hole you came from, and stuff it.

Okay, and thats that.