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An Imbecile
You probably think that people can hate each other only for meaningless things like race and nationality. Well, hatred is worse than you thought. Look at me, for example. I hate someone because she's stupid. Weird, huh? I feel weird, too, because no one has incited such violent hatred in me.
I guess it would be better if I explain.
But she's not ( Read more... ) -
A meme and a birthday greeting.
First off, Happy Birthday, Ian! I don't know how old you are but virtual birthday bumps anyway!
Comment and I'll give you a letter; then you have to list 10 things you love that begin with that letter. After, post this in your journal, and give out some letters of your own. Let me know if you want a letter.
Juli(
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The story of my experiments with herbal beauty care products
The say all these beauty product companies are trying to rob us using our low self- esteem. I'd say they're trying to give business to cold medicine companies, too.
At this point, I probably need to say that my Aunt's an idiot. She keeps watching this stupid TV show where a fat lady, with two inches of makeup, and flowers in her hair coming to push ( Read more... ) -
Loads of stuff
The reason I don't post in my LJ much is because I lead quite an uneventful life, so I wait for stuff to pile up before I post.
So the other day, we were taken on this school trip to an air force base camp. Frankly speaking, it wasn't terribly interesting, but we did get to see fighter planes taking off and getting down, and some of them were being ( Read more... ) -
Dreams
I've been wondering what to write...finally, I thought I'd write about what I like doing best: dreaming.
I had the weirdest dream the other night. I dreamed that I was about to be executed with a lethal injection. I wasn't nervous, at all, until this guy says, "Ready?" And I thought, "Well, this is it, the end of ME..." And it was too terrible to ( Read more... ) -
Math Olympiads, and some more poems
I watched the sun go down today,
I watched the beautiful ball of flame,
on the threshold of the west,
color all the cottony white clouds,
red as flame, red as blood, as red as anger itself.
Red that turned orange as you moved eastwards,
like masses of cotton dipped in dye.
Red rays, orange rays, weaving in and out,
like two voices reciting ( Read more... ) -
A great weekend, and some more stuff
A lot of stuff happened this weekend. Let's see: I watched an Indian film after almost a year- I've been watching mostly Spanish and Mexican films lately- then on Sunday, I visited my senile great-aunt, and I received six electric shocks over the next two days.
My main motive for watching the Bollywood- that's what they call the film industry here- ( Read more... ) -
A few of my poems
I was holed up in my dark, dank, dreary room,
ten mars bar wrappers on the floor near me,
the ones I had been consuming in an obsessive-compulsive way.
The heater had blown, and dusk had fallen,
before I had plucked up the energy to put on the lights.
My upstairs neighbors were playing rock, and,
my next door ones watching TV, each equally ( Read more... ) -
Hello!
Hi, this is me, Avi S, posting again....