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I believe now people are starting to suspect. Who is it? Well, I for one, know who it is. But, I can’t say it. Not now anyway. So… Based on their own assumptions, they have compiled a list of suspects. However, I don’t think they can know for sure who it is now. This is kind of fun. Let the show begin!Posted By Nothing On 07.21.2012 @ 8:55 am
I hope for that one day where I’ll have my own crew waiting for me. Wouldn’t that be exciting? Imagine walking out of the trailer and you see a whole bunch of people waiting for you to give them instructions. So you set them up, split the duties, and they’re ready to go. Let’s shoot.Posted By Nothing On 07.15.2012 @ 5:45 pm
I fitted a turbine engine into the structure of the old car. Shakily, I waited with bated breath for the car to start. It did not.
“Aww, not again!” I said, left hand rested on my waist, with my right wiping the sweat off my head.
“Told you that you got conned,” Jake said triumphantly, and with his usual ‘I-told-you-so’ look, he lifted the turbine engine out of the car and sent it into the junk yard.Posted By Nothing On 07.09.2012 @ 11:50 pm
“Detention after class for you, young man!” Miss Walters said as she turned her back towards me and stormed towards the lady’s to set herself right.
“Dang… Can’t she even take a simple joke? Why so serious?” I quipped, as I rolled my eyes and moaned at Jason.
“Hey, it’s not like it’s your first time having a detention, right? So chillax man! Treat it as a great opportunity to do your homework and besides, you have Miss Walters as your consultant!” laughed Jason, before scooping up his things.
“Guess I’ll see you online tonight after you’re home from detention, yes?” said Jason in an enquiring tone.
“Yea, I guess so.” I sighed.Posted By Nothing On 07.07.2012 @ 1:34 am
Dear God, I want to make a confession today. I am sorry for being so judgmental and prejudiced against others. I really did not want to be this way, but it just happened. Honestly, I do not liked to be judged by others too. So let’s just harness our spiritual self and allow these unpure thoughts to leave our heads. Amen.Posted By Nothing On 07.03.2012 @ 8:19 am
I believe in miracles. I believe that I am doing the best I can and even though others can’t see it and thought that I was all chills, they are wrong. Really wrong. ’cause I am doing the best I can and will keep doing the best I can until I reach my goals. Till then, I still won’t stop until I am dead. Thanks for listening. :)Posted By Nothing On 07.01.2012 @ 6:21 am
Boring as hell. Home as usual. No idea what to do. Wanted to get started on work, but got stuck. Sigh. Wonder how I am gonna survive through this. Made plans to change. But like always, plans fail to materialize. Hope to make something out of my life. Seriously.Posted By Nothing On 06.30.2012 @ 9:49 am
Still holding the package, he sits there in the corner of the room. Waiting for something to happen. Some sort of closure. A message. Maybe a miracle. Anything. But then he thought nothing is going to change. He’s father had just died. The only that thats left of his old man is the package that was given to him right before he died. He wiped his tears and smiled. Maybe thats the message, the miracle he was waiting for.Posted By Nothing On 07.02.2011 @ 12:29 pm
I rolled the dice without knowing if I was making the right decision. I could I honestly let something as insignificant as a pair of dice decided something so important to me and everyone surrounding me?
I closed my eyes, not wanting to see what the results would be. Odds would mean that I had to go through with it and evens meant that I wouldn’t have to worry about it ever again. I really didn’t know what I wanted.
I took a deep breath and opened my eyes to to seethe result of the roll. It was even.Posted By nothing On 03.23.2010 @ 9:52 pm