domokun
I don't know what else to write...
You'd think that after two months I'd have a lot to say, well, I don't.
Although you could could this and the above writing as things to say.
...
It's really weird seeing your finger with most of its nail gone, and it having stitches.
Really, if you get you finger smashed (or crushed) and most of your nail goes "boom!" and your finger "splork!" you'll see what I mean.
I must be driving everyone crazy about my finger...
Because no one else must be as interested in my finger as I am.
At least it wasn't my right finger... or my head for that matter.
The rock was pretty big. *stretches hands out about a foot and a half across*
Yeah, the rock that was thrown, and the rock I was about to pick up.
Damn freshman.
Although not all freshmen are bad. I know some pretty cool ones in fact.
But, I now understand why the older kids hated us when I and my friends were freshmen. Because they can be annoying. I hope I wasn't a particularly bad freshman. .__.;
Hmm... I should stop with this, I've been typing to myself for a good while.
Some people need to be online.
For I'm bored.
So yeah, people, come online, now.
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