Saturday, 17 March 2012

I used to be an adventurer like you, then I took a sprig to the knee.

I thought the title was funny enough. Despite it being based on a really horrible meme. I'm having a really off week. Bungled my Calc test(achieved but I think I could have done better), got really frustrated with my creative writing standard, I ended up with five or six drafts none of which I'm happy with. Wrenched my knee today, bruised my wrist as well. Previously dislocated finger has started acting up again. I'm being taken off Ritalin, the one thing that's actually keeping my up to date with school. In league I can't seem to get a decent team in solo cue. When I cue with my friends I let them down. I lose my temper really easily these days.

Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck,
Some nights I call it a draw.
Some nights I wish my lips could build a castle,
Some nights I wish they'd just fall off.

Today had some redeeming features. I got to play soccer. Even when I loose I just love the thrill of it. My cooking got complimented today. I still don't know what to call it, I'm sure it has a name somewhere. It was a bread base cover'd in kumara(I don't care if I spealt it wrong) or potato. Or maybe a mixture of the two. The you cover that in a mixture of egg, melted butter, whatever seasonings you want, and bacon bits. Add cheese if desired. I was just hungry but it turned out really well. And I got a good laugh out of league game where my Dominion score was 1337. Leet in other words. That garnered a chuckle. 

I look at the two paragraphs and they're the same length but I did explain the good things in more detail. 

I miss talking to you Rachel. I know I often said things that you didn't like or tried to talk about stuff you didn't care about but you always seemed to make an effort. Plus I don't have many people to actually talk to that I trust these days. 

Not as heartfelt as I would have like but being a romantic only means you appreciate this kind of thing, not are good at it. I mean the heartfelt thing not that I'm trying to be romantic. We can now add that to the list of bad things, undue slips of the tongue resulting in an unintended result. I need to sleep now. Goodnight.

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