Stand under my umbrella

Rainin' more than ever.

I've been wizzing thru ppl's blogs again. Jumpin from one link to another like lice. Typical bloggers write whole chunks of their life and stuff em all in one post. Bored, I jumped to another one. Same here still. But well, not all blogs are like that, some have questions, some are metaphorical, highly graphic, poetic, and some just are way too dreamy( like someone's :D). And some just write out all the crap that happens every bit of their lives. Now that's something I DO NOT want to read to my children (If i end up with any). But still, it's their blog and it's not my right to criticize. Lol. I think my blog sucks too ( coz no one ever said it rocks ), but who cares.

Life is on fast track, and there's paranoia in the air. I keep procrastinatin' my stuff and if i dont change now, lets just say i mite as well jump off a cliff. Well, im gonna start on a new story to see my writing capabilities and explode my imagination to seven different colours. Or maybe i should start writin more speeches. Or maybe just hit the books and start mugging? Crud. I need to scream. Be right back.

* faint, sheer cries of agony could be heard from afar * *Neighbours yell*

Okay great there's the doorbell. Ignore em', its only the neighbours. Silly peeps. 5 in the morning and singin' "Phantom of the Opera" in the showers. And they call me lame. -.-

Present status:

I am much more cheery nowadays. I really click with my newfound pals. National day comin. Common tests staring at me. School's been a breeze. Chemistry gettin much nicer. Physics just hammer me on the noggin ( i mean head ). But now when I go to recess, it aint safe anymore. I'm not as free as before, paranoia bites when people turn and look at me. Old friends are now nobody. Old admirers are long gone. And those peeps who used to mock me just treat me like im invisible (which is just aint the same). Life changes fast in these times, and GLOBAL WARMING has got nuthin' to do with it. But at least im copin' with changes. Thanks to my new fwens. I mean friends. LoL... and there's really no time to dream... :(

Really tired. Gotta collapse soon. PLEASE PLEASE come here often. Your visits are really appreciated.. Misery wantsta say somethin...

Misery says: Hey. If you're thinking I'm Hyder, IM NOT. Im just a regular kid ( ok im 18 so im not a kid ) and just because I'm the tag moderator doesn't mean I'm Hyder's alter ego. I wish I could look after the lil' guy, but he's so far away on the little red dot, and I'm in the states. Don't ask about me, and don't mess with Hyder's blog, or I'll send you my little pet 'WORM' thru ur server. Bye.

Wow's he's so cool. And the last part was a joke..

..I think...