Ramble
Anyone out there good at analyzing syntax....? . . . anyone? *shrug* Hopefully. Anyway, so i am doing insane amounts of homework...fun fun, and I need to analyse Dickens' syntax in Oliver Twist...so yeah, thats currently on a "to do" list. I guess I'll get around to that when i get on one of the computers in this Library that has word and is not strictly for internet browsing.. that might be a good idea...
Anyway, I guess I owe all of you (whomever you all may be) an explanation for my random update. Here it is, look closely now, it might go fast: iamcopyingtim. There you go. So yes. as you have probably already figured out, this update has no purpsose, no direction, and no actual subject what so ever. 72 percent of you may now leave. As to the rest of you, 13% of you are going to read to the end of this paragraph, 4% are going to stay just to see what i am going to say, and perhaps 5% of you actually care about this at all. The other 6% of you left after seeing that i posted a comment or after the first sentance so, sadly, you never got to see this peice of literary genious. *note, if there are only three of you reading this you will have to cut yourselves in to 100 equal peices and separate them amongst the five groups above.
Now, onto the meat of this soliliquy. (did I spell that right?) I turned 18 yesterday... w h o o p i e . It was, as you have all guessed, extreemly riviting. Perhaps one of the reasons was that it was Sunday. Honestly, what kind of "adult" mischif can you get into on a Sunday? Also, it was a bit bitter sweet seeing as I have, as previously noted, insane amounts of homework. Which, since I brought it up, I need to begin doing right now... So yeah, t0 the 5% who actually care, I will hopefully talk to you soon, and to the other 4%, hope you enjoyed my ramble.
*bows, and leaves the stage.
Anyway, I guess I owe all of you (whomever you all may be) an explanation for my random update. Here it is, look closely now, it might go fast: iamcopyingtim. There you go. So yes. as you have probably already figured out, this update has no purpsose, no direction, and no actual subject what so ever. 72 percent of you may now leave. As to the rest of you, 13% of you are going to read to the end of this paragraph, 4% are going to stay just to see what i am going to say, and perhaps 5% of you actually care about this at all. The other 6% of you left after seeing that i posted a comment or after the first sentance so, sadly, you never got to see this peice of literary genious. *note, if there are only three of you reading this you will have to cut yourselves in to 100 equal peices and separate them amongst the five groups above.
Now, onto the meat of this soliliquy. (did I spell that right?) I turned 18 yesterday... w h o o p i e . It was, as you have all guessed, extreemly riviting. Perhaps one of the reasons was that it was Sunday. Honestly, what kind of "adult" mischif can you get into on a Sunday? Also, it was a bit bitter sweet seeing as I have, as previously noted, insane amounts of homework. Which, since I brought it up, I need to begin doing right now... So yeah, t0 the 5% who actually care, I will hopefully talk to you soon, and to the other 4%, hope you enjoyed my ramble.
*bows, and leaves the stage.