This is actually my second blog taken from my myspace blog, I'll be posting them here as well.

It is rare a day when I feel this macabre, both in the physical, and mental meaning. Although last night was very good fun, it was one night. No more than that. Although be it, I'm sure it will just as great next year. Yes, it is cool that I met some new people, at the same time, there are people I will most likely never see again, nor hear from. (I'm talking to you Mr. Red spy) The rest of this blog could fluctuate from topic to topic with out a regard for a transition.

Oh the oddities of myself. How can people say they know me, when I can't even say who I truly am. At times I am sympathetic, and peaceful. At other times I am full out "shoot the bastard" mode. A middle ground? Never. It is always fully one way or the other. The same thing in a way happens when I am in social areas. When I'm talking to friends, or making them. In relationships, and feuds. Either I am 100% or nil. If I care for you, yes you will get breaks (that is if I'm in the correct mindset) Right when you do something to cut that rope, is when I let you go. I am not tolerant of failure from others, which is highly hypocritical it seems looking at school. Then again, I've said, and I stand by it. If I don't feel a connection to the subject, I don't give a shit about the class, and I can't help that. Proof is in the pudding. Science both last year and this year "B" History up to WWI, "D" When it came time for WWI, "B"

But I ramble. I must be getting back to my Archer who is sitting in the arena.