The third week of Summer school has come and I just finished loads of paper work, but what is this!!!
I'm in college and there is no homework, well, we don't have to type anything, just read, but I count that as no homework. So don't talk back at me. >.<
Hip Hip Hurray! The second week killed me when I had to read three stories and type three page papers on each one. I guess the teacher felt a little sympathetic giving us so much homework over July forth, but heck, who's complaining?!
O, and now a little distraction...
The wind blew furiously, blowing the little bag around, thrashing it on the ground, walls, trees, animals. All battered and torn up, inside and out, it carelessly continued on it's course, guided by the wind. Intensely leering at it would give anyone a bit of sadness from every punishing blow it takes. Like a stubborn rabid beast, never knowing when to quit, Nature cared less and ripped it to shreds. All that was left was a strip of the plastic bag. On it, read the word "Thank you, have a nice day!".
Till next time... When I feel like it...
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