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Monday, June 11, 2007 . 8:54 PM

I think I'll be kicking poetry aside for a while.

They can never turn out the way I want them.
Either stupid, pathetic, idiotic, or:
Like me as a four year old writing my very first story.
I crumple it up in disgust.

Mean while, I'll just read Eldest and expand my knowledge of the ancient language. while I CAN, because supplementary is in five days. I hate school.

I'd rather live in Alagaesia, ALONE. Away from anyone I know. I long only for the companionship with a dragon of my own.