Monday, February 12, 2007
as u can deduce, i'm in school now...
reading "maybe a miracle" while the comp starts up.
"maybe a miracle" is seriously a darn good book.
its sardonic and funny.
for those who follow God.
please dun read this.
and please dun sue me if u read this.
its jus quoting, u know.
" don't steal. don't kill. don't commit adltery. don't covet you neighbour's stuff. honour your mother and your father- those are pretty respectable guidelines, i guess, but then again, they're pretty obvious. even a retard can tell you not to kill, steal or lie. curiously, the rest of the commandments are about not painting pictures of God or taking His name in vain, or being sure to take a day out of the week to pray to Him. And whatever you do, don't pray to other gods-in fact thats the first one. the least He could have done is save that one for the last: by the way, don't go praying to anyone else. its bad enough, making everyone capitalize pronouns. its a big pain in the Ass. if christians are right about God, he sure has a big ego."
ok la. those who read. i know you're gona have a big laugh.
at least. for those who are atheists.
or free-thinkers in the least.
i was laughing my head off in class. and i'm supposed to be writing a compo myself:)
anyway. why can't valentines be at the end of the yr?
and why must it be called "valentines" in the first place?
why not "tralentines"? or even better "frankensteins"?
oh. i know you're gonna say the root word is " valentino".
hey. isn't valentino the name of that piece of song i played that sounded so darn emo?
ah nevermind.
i think the more i read "maybe a miracle" the more i'm gonna write like them.
just jus now i was writing something emo, and souinded extremely like an excerpt from the book.
but the book is about everyday life, how little things can become miracles.
how precious life is, and how one comes to realise hall the mistakes one has made in life.
through monroe, we see that life is simple, that we must treasure our family members
reading "maybe a miracle" while the comp starts up.
"maybe a miracle" is seriously a darn good book.
its sardonic and funny.
for those who follow God.
please dun read this.
and please dun sue me if u read this.
its jus quoting, u know.
" don't steal. don't kill. don't commit adltery. don't covet you neighbour's stuff. honour your mother and your father- those are pretty respectable guidelines, i guess, but then again, they're pretty obvious. even a retard can tell you not to kill, steal or lie. curiously, the rest of the commandments are about not painting pictures of God or taking His name in vain, or being sure to take a day out of the week to pray to Him. And whatever you do, don't pray to other gods-in fact thats the first one. the least He could have done is save that one for the last: by the way, don't go praying to anyone else. its bad enough, making everyone capitalize pronouns. its a big pain in the Ass. if christians are right about God, he sure has a big ego."
ok la. those who read. i know you're gona have a big laugh.
at least. for those who are atheists.
or free-thinkers in the least.
i was laughing my head off in class. and i'm supposed to be writing a compo myself:)
anyway. why can't valentines be at the end of the yr?
and why must it be called "valentines" in the first place?
why not "tralentines"? or even better "frankensteins"?
oh. i know you're gonna say the root word is " valentino".
hey. isn't valentino the name of that piece of song i played that sounded so darn emo?
ah nevermind.
i think the more i read "maybe a miracle" the more i'm gonna write like them.
just jus now i was writing something emo, and souinded extremely like an excerpt from the book.
but the book is about everyday life, how little things can become miracles.
how precious life is, and how one comes to realise hall the mistakes one has made in life.
through monroe, we see that life is simple, that we must treasure our family members
what did i do so wrong that you had to leave me alone ... at 2/12/2007
0 people in the crowd heard my words
0 people in the crowd heard my words