Monday, August 23, 2010.
Splat.
4:42 PM

Goes the rain. If only every afternoon was as windy like this. Not rainy, windy.

That'll be good.


Oh yeah. I'm still procrastinating. At a time like this. Uh. That wouldn't do, Jacinta.

Why is this world so...caste-ified.? Why must there be a transition between the rich and the poor? The educated and the uneducated?

The elites and the last express class?

Even so, there is also a hierarchy pyramid of its own. Hah. Pfffft.


And why is the "popular" kid allowed to do anything she wants? Oh. No one dares to go up against her. Like me. :(

Cowardice has allowed her to do anything she wants.
My point? Stop taking my chair, idiots. Distractions, distractions.