In school we read some poem, stories and novels.
Back of my mind, I had lot of questions like
:Who write these stuff ?
:What the hell, he was eating / Drinking ?
:O! really ? Now, you get the point.
:Why we have to read this crap?
:Why ? why ? why ?
:Why life is not fun in the books?
:someday, I’ll kill all those writers ! man!
What if “You have to read my stuff in Class”.
1. Suicide rate will go up.
2. student will leaving school, for better day.
3. Guide book companies will write a book, how to pass without reading that crap.
“I am not writing nothing new. Sounds like yesterday.”
Anyway, Go saved all of you who don’t have read my stuff.
26/12/2010 at 10:42 pm Permalink
I wonder from what age you started thinking that starts with “What the hell…”
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