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I always get writers block as soon as I go to write something...


...Anyways, I want to talk about what the last few months had in store for me. In February I went looking for a job, I found one at a Cell phone store / Electronics repair shop. So far it's been great and a couple weeks ago I offered the owners that I will pay for the first 3 months of rent and the contractor to do renovations (My dads boss owed me a favor and agreed to forgo the labour costs of hiring ...

First I am sorry that I am re-posting this, but I wanna that the ti people who know me will read this, but some reason the 1st blog got buried down


I failed my calculus exam and I need to retake it in Fall, so I will try to postpone my enlistment until January 2014. This will mess up my life schedule a little, but at least you guys can enjoy me more in ti as I can't go to army in July.

Well I could always go, but I am so bad in calculus that it wouldn't work ...

I failed my calculus exam and I need to retake it in Fall, so I will try to postpone my enlistment until January 2014. This will mess up my life schedule a little, but at least you guys can enjoy me more in ti as I can't go to army in July.

Well I could always go, but I am so bad in calculus that it wouldn't work for me that I would go to army and then ask 1 day vacation so I could do the test. This would not work, because then I would have no time to study for the calculus exam. ...

Back in August 2007, myself and a mate were still downloading torrents from public sites, mainly mininova.and stuff my mate tried downloading Spiderman 3 for his son, but of cause it was a fake, it turned out to be a porno. Not the worst thing in the world to get, but not good for the little chappie.

He was still moaning to me about it few days later and i had gotten fed up of hearing his jibber jabber. So i suggested we set up our own site and make sure we only put good torrents ...

Editorial note: This is a true story, written in the first person perspective. However, the incidents of the day happened to my mother, not to me. She told this story to me with fresh grief and sorrow and so I chose to memorialize it in this short story. This is for you mom, the most compassionate woman I know, and for a little girl named Amber, whose time here was far too short.

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