Tuesday, 25 January 2011

I'm just trying this as an experiment just to see if it works on a blackberry, and yay it does :D basicly were sat here discussing my ass hole and its kinda hot

Monday, 24 January 2011

hey choco bro

our school is an oppressive, communist regiem in discise. not only this but the senoir managment are naive and power drunk. our common room, ment to be a place of relaxation and socialising. But because our school is repuation obssesed the only thing they worry about is the well fare of the grades, without a second thought for the mental health of the pupils within it. basicly the new system is that we get no frees at all and have to work in every single one bar one a week. We are removed from the common if were not on a "designated" free and sent to the libary, a system i can only compare to the nazi segrigation of the jews to the ghettos. that brings me onto the point that the common room itself could be compared to a ghetto, only last term did it get a fresh, clean water supply. It is BARE, and thats not the good bare, its the shit one. there are chairs adn tahts it, infact not even enough chairs. and then they wonder why we resort to food fights to save our sanity. its food fights for we shall all rapidily decend along the slippery slope of mental unstability, it will start with a sprinkling of light paranoia then the voices will creep into those weekest among us, before you know it you will have 200 teens plotting murder on one another because the nice head man said he called your mother a whore. so senoir managment, pull your heads out your arses get over selfs and let us do as we wish. you do after all keep baning on about "responibility" how do you expect us to be responsable to others if were not allowed to be responable of ourselfs! The senoir managment are more like gangsters than a senoir managment team, there pride and ego are so fragile, that they have to flex their muslcles constantly just to prove to themsleves that they are worth something, differance being gangsters kill, senior managment set up a dictatorship system sucking the life and soul from any pupil to enter "their" walls


but thats a rant over, this is ment to be a dairy of sorts. or an event log as i prefere it to be called, so that when "the gravy" are that bit closer to the restricing effects of rigor mortis we can look back and realise just how completly retarded we were and how bang on life was!


buuuuut, that tends to be long, teadous and boring for all other parties so ill throw in a few of my rants and raves of issues that bug me, and hey never know might be one or two controversial ones just to spice things up ;)

one subject i wold like to touch apon quickly is that of gaming being "sad". its an absolulty ridiculous idea, its fine for a footballer or any other sportsman to dedicate every single living breath of theirs to a single activity, but as soon as that activity invovles anything other than our bodies physical abilities it becomes labled as "sad", a term i dont actualy understand in teh first place seeing as most people get great pleasure from their obsession. personally i think it all steams from a fear those those that can easy beat the jocks, not on the pitch but in the classroom or in an argument, and with the jocks being a breed driven my competativness, this destroyes them and so they lash out and try to destroy those who may challenge them. I dont care what people live for, as long as its something, i dont care if its crotchet or football or puzzles or star trek, but as long as its something, what i do find sad is people who dont live for anything. sort it out!

that is all

and dont worry im still getting into the swing of things, my old style shall make a grand return soon!

for the lulz

Sunday, 23 January 2011

hey choco bro

would you look at this, iv made the first post in a millenuim. well not litrally but it feels it. so i think this could be the start of me re-starting this whole shibang so yeh get ready for some of the greatest pieces of your text for your complexe minds to decypher into wonderful and subtle works.

for the lulz