Who am I?
What will I become?
Am I black enough?
Do I work well with authority?
Do I let authority take a way my dignity?
Do I have maturity?
Do I have joviality?
Am I creative?
Am I realistic?
Am I lazy?
Am I determined?
Analytics
Sunday, March 30, 2003
A Day Wasted
Time Time
It's quarter to three
My work takes two hours
I’ve got nine
Rest a bit
It’s now five
Okay sevens fine
eight o wait
Time to work
a yawn comes out
I started but stopped
6o minutes is needed
can’t focus
can’t concentrate
can’t come up with an idea on the fly
nap some
What happened eleven oh sigh
I can stretch a half hour
but I’m so tired
Twelve thirty out like a light
It's quarter to three
My work takes two hours
I’ve got nine
Rest a bit
It’s now five
Okay sevens fine
eight o wait
Time to work
a yawn comes out
I started but stopped
6o minutes is needed
can’t focus
can’t concentrate
can’t come up with an idea on the fly
nap some
What happened eleven oh sigh
I can stretch a half hour
but I’m so tired
Twelve thirty out like a light
Tuesday, March 25, 2003
Sliced Fight Scene
“Pick up your blade or I shall pull out you heart said Miunavia”
“I was trying to keep you from your death but, if you want to perish so be it!”
Max’s great sword instantly went from the ground into his hand and just as quickly went to the spot were, milliseconds previously Miunavia had been standing. Her katana was ready with a swift counterattack that Max had barely been able to block. He took his giant sword and laid its weight upon her blade. The world seemed to quake at the collision of metal and might. They pulled apart and began a new her blade on his, his blade on hers. She was as fast as he was strong and he was as strong as she was fast.
“Why did you do it?”
“I have done many things.”
“Why did you kill my father?!”
At that Minuavia reached into a rage she herself did not know she possessed. A rage that she did not know she had the capacity to possess. Her blade became as air. It was so quick that it could not be seen. It sliced threw air and then it touched flesh. It was a small wound but a wound all the same. Max decided to stop toying with the girl He then lifted his sword and cut her in twain.
“I was trying to keep you from your death but, if you want to perish so be it!”
Max’s great sword instantly went from the ground into his hand and just as quickly went to the spot were, milliseconds previously Miunavia had been standing. Her katana was ready with a swift counterattack that Max had barely been able to block. He took his giant sword and laid its weight upon her blade. The world seemed to quake at the collision of metal and might. They pulled apart and began a new her blade on his, his blade on hers. She was as fast as he was strong and he was as strong as she was fast.
“Why did you do it?”
“I have done many things.”
“Why did you kill my father?!”
At that Minuavia reached into a rage she herself did not know she possessed. A rage that she did not know she had the capacity to possess. Her blade became as air. It was so quick that it could not be seen. It sliced threw air and then it touched flesh. It was a small wound but a wound all the same. Max decided to stop toying with the girl He then lifted his sword and cut her in twain.
Saturday, February 15, 2003
Mind Conversation under Pressure
You know this stuff
I got this in the bag
Let’s do this
Man this easy
Ah man I don’t know this one
Skip it
But I studied this one
A few minutes then
I still don’t get it
Write the formulas on the back of your paper
Bump it
Know these
But the one before
Lets take a look at it
It’s obvious
Why didn’t I see it before
Crap only thirty minutes left
Don’t worry you have only ten problems left
Why did I spend so much time on that last one
Thirty divided by ten
Three minutes per problem
You can do that
Ah man class is almost over
Five problems oin ten minutes no prob
Shit! Five minutes three problems
time to just guess
Twenty minus 3 equals seventeen
Seventeen out of twenty that’s still a B right
What if I get more wrong
Don’t worry
Its finally over
Was worried for a sec
Think I did Okay
Yeah
Shit my mom is going to kill me when she sees this
So many stupid mistakes
Why didn’t I check
Look don’t beat yourself up
All you can do is learn from this mistake and try harder next time
But
But nothing
I got this in the bag
Let’s do this
Man this easy
Ah man I don’t know this one
Skip it
But I studied this one
A few minutes then
I still don’t get it
Write the formulas on the back of your paper
Bump it
Know these
But the one before
Lets take a look at it
It’s obvious
Why didn’t I see it before
Crap only thirty minutes left
Don’t worry you have only ten problems left
Why did I spend so much time on that last one
Thirty divided by ten
Three minutes per problem
You can do that
Ah man class is almost over
Five problems oin ten minutes no prob
Shit! Five minutes three problems
time to just guess
Twenty minus 3 equals seventeen
Seventeen out of twenty that’s still a B right
What if I get more wrong
Don’t worry
Its finally over
Was worried for a sec
Think I did Okay
Yeah
Shit my mom is going to kill me when she sees this
So many stupid mistakes
Why didn’t I check
Look don’t beat yourself up
All you can do is learn from this mistake and try harder next time
But
But nothing
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