After a while of not coming on deviantart, I am back. I have little spare time on the computer with exams, school work and my television addiction.

It feels very odd to be on this keyboard after using only my laptop for so long. The keys are in different positions, farther apart and harder to press.

I've taken up writing poetry in the time between when I go to bed and when I go to sleep. This shall result in poetry being uploaded.

I have also been reading A Midsummer Night's Dream. This shall result in fascinating grammar.

I have a big exam in 5 days and all I can do is procrastinate... The pain... oh the pain...
The weird thing about this exam is that I may feel better if I don't do very well because if I do well I still don't qualify for the award. Sadness.

Fitness Testing was last night and I did amazingly and now it hurts... quads, calfs, hams, gluts, abs, bis and tris all killing. It hurts really badly every time I laugh. It feels like an old burn being rubbed...not pleasant...

My kitchen has been invaded by ants. 'Tis not good. They're really small. The smallest ants I've ever seen.

"Epic Fail" is a term that is used far too often in my school. I like the concept that someone can fail epically, but it has become cliche.

Back to fitness. My grandfather says that I push myself to hard when do physical activity. I suppose when compared to all the girls who say "I can do it, but I don't want to," (in whiny irritating voices) I do push myself.
For you girls out there who say this, I shall now shove my opinion in your face: Ya right; if you're not doing it it's because you can't. Talk is cheap. (Sorry Susie, it's true.) If you can do it, do it; if not, get over yourselves.
I shall also give you some not so wise words: No pain, no gain. It doesn't apply to everything, but it does here.
However, my grandfather is probably right about the pushing too hard thing. I'm competitive by nature. Evolution indicates - in the example of myself - being competitive keeps you alive and reproducing. (No this doesn't mean I'm reproducing; it means that my ancestors reproduced to create me...just so we're all clear.)

During fitness testing this one guy in my group (whom we shall call T)wanted to do really well in the fitness testing to impress me and tried his absolute best. He failed. Badly. I was not impressed by his physical fitness (or lack of) but his perseverance in trying to do what he obviously could not accomplish was amusing. His push-ups were comical, and he walked most of the endurance run... I like the fact that he was attempting to impress me though.

Oh ya, and this guy asked me out and I said no. Well, actually, I started to say no and got as far as "Sorry, but-" hen he walked away. Gosh, if you're going to ask at least listen to the response.

I shall add other spontaneous things soon.