just a quick note to say I posted my picture on the LitNet photoalbum instead of my blog. Here's the link. http://www.online-literature.com/for...12486&page=151 Thanks!
Okay. So what have I to say? On Friday I got a little depressed. The reason? Well, last week my year leader made me look over the entry requirements for the two Uni’s I’ve chosen and my teacher made me go and tell him my findings in afternoon registration. I told him and then he asked what my predicted grades were. I didn’t know so he looked them up. They’re low. Quite low. He summed up the points on some scrap paper and concluded that I wouldn’t even have enough to get into the lower university ...
Butterscotch came upon us one moonlit and otherwise inconsequential night. There he suddenly and determinedly was, meowingly clawing at our door, and my wife and I gave him some milk. He came the next night and we gave him some milk and fish. He must have been so satisfied with these two visits that the next night he came to stay. This scampering-pattering puff-ball of brownish-tan and white, assuming the form and function of cat, wouldn't have himself feel like a stranger for long. ...
Butterscotch came upon us one moon-lit and otherwise inconsequential night. There he was, this scampering-pattering puff of brown and white, meowingly clawing at our door. He came and we gave him some milk...and came a second night and we gave him some milk and fish...and must have been so satisfied with his previous visits that the third night he came to stay. Buttescotch wasn't shy and wouldn't remain a stranger long, quickly leaping up onto my piano stool, then onto and off the piano and onto ...
The Wilmington Flea Market is very active this weekend. I feel like I am missing out by not being there, strolling the rows of junk vendors. What one buys is not important, it is the act of mingling with the common people that heals boredom. White trash, tattooed biker has-beens with their tattooed, saggy breasted smoking women, who, when they speak, make raspy-voiced quacking sounds, like Donald Duck. They walk their pitbulls or Jack Russell terriers alongside ShiZus on diamond-studded leashes ...
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