hahaha. dunno wad to write for a first entry. Juz thought i wud come up with a short poem or rhyme or wadeva u call it =p

"Sitting in the lecture hall,
the teacher talks, i catch no ball.
The clock ticks by, the pendulum swings,
i'm wishing for the bell to ring.
Many rant about how time flies,
But right down there, its a pack of lies.

Then after what seems like a year,
my worn out eyes start to tear.
Mr. Clock's hands don't seem to turn,
my head feels like its gonna burn.
At long last, he points to three,
lecture's over, yahoo! im free!" Tuesday, January 17, 2006 at 9:11 PM