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Well, I'm in the mood for chatting tonight, but because I haven't got long, you should expect the occassional spelling mistakes due to speed-typing.
What am I going to talk about? To be honest, I'm not sure myself. Just some mildly intellectual chatter about life, school, and perhaps the odd bit of wrestling.
School's been getting me down lately. I wake up every morning and sigh, some could say dreading the day ahead of me. Why? Well, I think the problem is I already know what I want to do in life. I decided a few weeks ago that I want to use my writing skills to their full potential-my final target to become a successful author. I'm not too sure how I'm going to get there, but with some help from friends (people I know in person and people from these chat forums,) and from God, I reckon I can make it.
I don't like school because I spend nearly half my day, basically the main part of the day, in a dreary building, mostly learning about what the electromagnetic spectrum is, or some other crap like that. As Matt said last night, it probably will be worth it when it's over, but at the moment I'd really rather be at home, adding to my next story (which is coming along well, but I don't have enough damn time to add to it,) than being in school learning how to work out sixteen to the power of two thirds.
Today was thursday. We're in week B, and that meant that today my lessons were, in this order: German, French, Chemistry, PE and Physics. I don't like German because the whole of my class is full of 'hardnuts,' who muck about all the time, and in the end it's pure havoc, which unfortunately, I can't get involved in because I'm not a member of the 'cool' gang. I'm good at French, but the lessons often bore me, and lately it's been a lot harder than usual. So, the morning is usually hell for me.
Chemistry is boring, but PE was fun (very good today, had fun playing tennis,) and Biology...well, the teacher is bad enough, and it's got to be one of the most dull lessons ever.
But enough of school, this is a WWF Forum, and what we really should be talking about. I was thinking of how I came to like it, and I'm not sure myself. I remember turning it on and actually watching WCW, in a episode where Sid Vicious turned on Hulk Hogan. I thought it was really good, and it was quite exciting. I didn't realise the difference when I started watching WWF on C4, my first ever match being Too Cool defending their tag titles in a 4-way tag match at KOTR 2000. That's how I came to support them...I first watched them lose the tag titles, and never saw them regain them...
Going off the topic of WWF again, I had a nightmare a while ago, a very real one, in which...for some reason I can't remember, I was killed. I woke up, scared half to death. I was watching the news the other day, and I saw some of the suffering people in Afghanistan had gone through over the past few years, and what they're going through now. To be honest, I can't really imagine what hell they're living through. Every singly day these people fear for there lives, and their friends' and families' lives. I don't think I could contemplate that...
One more thing I'd like to stress is that you lead a good life. I'm no angel myself, but I know how much difference it can make when someone does, or says something nice about you. Too often I insult people, annoy people and (sometimes not purposefully,) hurt people. I'm a sensitive person, and some comments that have been said to me in my life had really hurt. Not many, not many at all in fact (I'm a lucky person,) but they still hurt. Of course, it's okay to take the p!ss out of people, especially if its a friend as it can be a laugh. But, a nice comment is usually appreciated more than an insult, if you know what I mean. {:)
Well, that's enough of me ranting on about life, but I hope my writing has interested you. It probably hasn't, but then again, you never know.
Thanks for reading, Ant.
What am I going to talk about? To be honest, I'm not sure myself. Just some mildly intellectual chatter about life, school, and perhaps the odd bit of wrestling.
School's been getting me down lately. I wake up every morning and sigh, some could say dreading the day ahead of me. Why? Well, I think the problem is I already know what I want to do in life. I decided a few weeks ago that I want to use my writing skills to their full potential-my final target to become a successful author. I'm not too sure how I'm going to get there, but with some help from friends (people I know in person and people from these chat forums,) and from God, I reckon I can make it.
I don't like school because I spend nearly half my day, basically the main part of the day, in a dreary building, mostly learning about what the electromagnetic spectrum is, or some other crap like that. As Matt said last night, it probably will be worth it when it's over, but at the moment I'd really rather be at home, adding to my next story (which is coming along well, but I don't have enough damn time to add to it,) than being in school learning how to work out sixteen to the power of two thirds.
Today was thursday. We're in week B, and that meant that today my lessons were, in this order: German, French, Chemistry, PE and Physics. I don't like German because the whole of my class is full of 'hardnuts,' who muck about all the time, and in the end it's pure havoc, which unfortunately, I can't get involved in because I'm not a member of the 'cool' gang. I'm good at French, but the lessons often bore me, and lately it's been a lot harder than usual. So, the morning is usually hell for me.
Chemistry is boring, but PE was fun (very good today, had fun playing tennis,) and Biology...well, the teacher is bad enough, and it's got to be one of the most dull lessons ever.
But enough of school, this is a WWF Forum, and what we really should be talking about. I was thinking of how I came to like it, and I'm not sure myself. I remember turning it on and actually watching WCW, in a episode where Sid Vicious turned on Hulk Hogan. I thought it was really good, and it was quite exciting. I didn't realise the difference when I started watching WWF on C4, my first ever match being Too Cool defending their tag titles in a 4-way tag match at KOTR 2000. That's how I came to support them...I first watched them lose the tag titles, and never saw them regain them...
Going off the topic of WWF again, I had a nightmare a while ago, a very real one, in which...for some reason I can't remember, I was killed. I woke up, scared half to death. I was watching the news the other day, and I saw some of the suffering people in Afghanistan had gone through over the past few years, and what they're going through now. To be honest, I can't really imagine what hell they're living through. Every singly day these people fear for there lives, and their friends' and families' lives. I don't think I could contemplate that...
One more thing I'd like to stress is that you lead a good life. I'm no angel myself, but I know how much difference it can make when someone does, or says something nice about you. Too often I insult people, annoy people and (sometimes not purposefully,) hurt people. I'm a sensitive person, and some comments that have been said to me in my life had really hurt. Not many, not many at all in fact (I'm a lucky person,) but they still hurt. Of course, it's okay to take the p!ss out of people, especially if its a friend as it can be a laugh. But, a nice comment is usually appreciated more than an insult, if you know what I mean. {:)
Well, that's enough of me ranting on about life, but I hope my writing has interested you. It probably hasn't, but then again, you never know.
Thanks for reading, Ant.
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Yer i feel the same way about school Ant, as GP could probably tell you :D it just sucks.
Ant: You're so cool. I'm not being funny, but you are... you make me laugh and your stories are brilliant... what's the next one about?
The Cong Man wrote:
> Ant, you've probably heard this a thousand times...cos I know I did when I was
> your age and I didn't believe it...your school years are the best of your
> life...enjoy them! College is pretty good too, though and uni has it's
> moments...but you'll have so much work to do, you'll wonder why you ever saw
> school as being so bad. Somewhere beyond that, the real world lurks...which is
> so scary, i haven't got there yet :S...
Yes, I've heard it many times, and to be honest I don't believe it myself. There was a topic about in in the Life forum, and every adult on there (including people such as Meka_Dragon) basically said that they prefer life now.
> Ant, you've probably heard this a thousand times...cos I know I did when I was
> your age and I didn't believe it...your school years are the best of your
> life...enjoy them! College is pretty good too, though and uni has it's
> moments...but you'll have so much work to do, you'll wonder why you ever saw
> school as being so bad. Somewhere beyond that, the real world lurks...which is
> so scary, i haven't got there yet :S...
Yes, I've heard it many times, and to be honest I don't believe it myself. There was a topic about in in the Life forum, and every adult on there (including people such as Meka_Dragon) basically said that they prefer life now.
Ant, you've probably heard this a thousand times...cos I know I did when I was your age and I didn't believe it...your school years are the best of your life...enjoy them! College is pretty good too, though and uni has it's moments...but you'll have so much work to do, you'll wonder why you ever saw school as being so bad. Somewhere beyond that, the real world lurks...which is so scary, i haven't got there yet :S...
Oh dear - two long posts to reply to before I leave for school at 8.00.
I'll do it tonight.
I'll do it tonight.
Well, let's disect what you have said and reply to the different parts.
School life seemed very boring when I was 14. The only thing I can say is stick with it because you will regret not trying your very best.
I started watching WWF properly at the Royal Rumble 2000. I had watched bits before then like Shawn and Diesel teaming up and the Undertaker as the Deadman.
As for dreams, I've had a few dreams where I've been killed. It's a rather wierd experience and actually feeling something supposedly kill you is quite unnerving.
As for suffering, we do have life quite easily but we suffer in different ways, some quite diverse to hunger and disease. We suffer from mental and emotional difficulties. Some teenagers would rather commit suicide then deal with the problem and it is shocking to hear about someone committing suicide.
We have to realise that life is worth living even if it is a struggle. We all have our own lives to lead. Be sure to live it to the fullest!
My post has turned into a ramble! It's contagious!
School life seemed very boring when I was 14. The only thing I can say is stick with it because you will regret not trying your very best.
I started watching WWF properly at the Royal Rumble 2000. I had watched bits before then like Shawn and Diesel teaming up and the Undertaker as the Deadman.
As for dreams, I've had a few dreams where I've been killed. It's a rather wierd experience and actually feeling something supposedly kill you is quite unnerving.
As for suffering, we do have life quite easily but we suffer in different ways, some quite diverse to hunger and disease. We suffer from mental and emotional difficulties. Some teenagers would rather commit suicide then deal with the problem and it is shocking to hear about someone committing suicide.
We have to realise that life is worth living even if it is a struggle. We all have our own lives to lead. Be sure to live it to the fullest!
My post has turned into a ramble! It's contagious!
Well, I'm in the mood for chatting tonight, but because I haven't got long, you should expect the occassional spelling mistakes due to speed-typing.
What am I going to talk about? To be honest, I'm not sure myself. Just some mildly intellectual chatter about life, school, and perhaps the odd bit of wrestling.
School's been getting me down lately. I wake up every morning and sigh, some could say dreading the day ahead of me. Why? Well, I think the problem is I already know what I want to do in life. I decided a few weeks ago that I want to use my writing skills to their full potential-my final target to become a successful author. I'm not too sure how I'm going to get there, but with some help from friends (people I know in person and people from these chat forums,) and from God, I reckon I can make it.
I don't like school because I spend nearly half my day, basically the main part of the day, in a dreary building, mostly learning about what the electromagnetic spectrum is, or some other crap like that. As Matt said last night, it probably will be worth it when it's over, but at the moment I'd really rather be at home, adding to my next story (which is coming along well, but I don't have enough damn time to add to it,) than being in school learning how to work out sixteen to the power of two thirds.
Today was thursday. We're in week B, and that meant that today my lessons were, in this order: German, French, Chemistry, PE and Physics. I don't like German because the whole of my class is full of 'hardnuts,' who muck about all the time, and in the end it's pure havoc, which unfortunately, I can't get involved in because I'm not a member of the 'cool' gang. I'm good at French, but the lessons often bore me, and lately it's been a lot harder than usual. So, the morning is usually hell for me.
Chemistry is boring, but PE was fun (very good today, had fun playing tennis,) and Biology...well, the teacher is bad enough, and it's got to be one of the most dull lessons ever.
But enough of school, this is a WWF Forum, and what we really should be talking about. I was thinking of how I came to like it, and I'm not sure myself. I remember turning it on and actually watching WCW, in a episode where Sid Vicious turned on Hulk Hogan. I thought it was really good, and it was quite exciting. I didn't realise the difference when I started watching WWF on C4, my first ever match being Too Cool defending their tag titles in a 4-way tag match at KOTR 2000. That's how I came to support them...I first watched them lose the tag titles, and never saw them regain them...
Going off the topic of WWF again, I had a nightmare a while ago, a very real one, in which...for some reason I can't remember, I was killed. I woke up, scared half to death. I was watching the news the other day, and I saw some of the suffering people in Afghanistan had gone through over the past few years, and what they're going through now. To be honest, I can't really imagine what hell they're living through. Every singly day these people fear for there lives, and their friends' and families' lives. I don't think I could contemplate that...
One more thing I'd like to stress is that you lead a good life. I'm no angel myself, but I know how much difference it can make when someone does, or says something nice about you. Too often I insult people, annoy people and (sometimes not purposefully,) hurt people. I'm a sensitive person, and some comments that have been said to me in my life had really hurt. Not many, not many at all in fact (I'm a lucky person,) but they still hurt. Of course, it's okay to take the p!ss out of people, especially if its a friend as it can be a laugh. But, a nice comment is usually appreciated more than an insult, if you know what I mean. {:)
Well, that's enough of me ranting on about life, but I hope my writing has interested you. It probably hasn't, but then again, you never know.
Thanks for reading, Ant.
What am I going to talk about? To be honest, I'm not sure myself. Just some mildly intellectual chatter about life, school, and perhaps the odd bit of wrestling.
School's been getting me down lately. I wake up every morning and sigh, some could say dreading the day ahead of me. Why? Well, I think the problem is I already know what I want to do in life. I decided a few weeks ago that I want to use my writing skills to their full potential-my final target to become a successful author. I'm not too sure how I'm going to get there, but with some help from friends (people I know in person and people from these chat forums,) and from God, I reckon I can make it.
I don't like school because I spend nearly half my day, basically the main part of the day, in a dreary building, mostly learning about what the electromagnetic spectrum is, or some other crap like that. As Matt said last night, it probably will be worth it when it's over, but at the moment I'd really rather be at home, adding to my next story (which is coming along well, but I don't have enough damn time to add to it,) than being in school learning how to work out sixteen to the power of two thirds.
Today was thursday. We're in week B, and that meant that today my lessons were, in this order: German, French, Chemistry, PE and Physics. I don't like German because the whole of my class is full of 'hardnuts,' who muck about all the time, and in the end it's pure havoc, which unfortunately, I can't get involved in because I'm not a member of the 'cool' gang. I'm good at French, but the lessons often bore me, and lately it's been a lot harder than usual. So, the morning is usually hell for me.
Chemistry is boring, but PE was fun (very good today, had fun playing tennis,) and Biology...well, the teacher is bad enough, and it's got to be one of the most dull lessons ever.
But enough of school, this is a WWF Forum, and what we really should be talking about. I was thinking of how I came to like it, and I'm not sure myself. I remember turning it on and actually watching WCW, in a episode where Sid Vicious turned on Hulk Hogan. I thought it was really good, and it was quite exciting. I didn't realise the difference when I started watching WWF on C4, my first ever match being Too Cool defending their tag titles in a 4-way tag match at KOTR 2000. That's how I came to support them...I first watched them lose the tag titles, and never saw them regain them...
Going off the topic of WWF again, I had a nightmare a while ago, a very real one, in which...for some reason I can't remember, I was killed. I woke up, scared half to death. I was watching the news the other day, and I saw some of the suffering people in Afghanistan had gone through over the past few years, and what they're going through now. To be honest, I can't really imagine what hell they're living through. Every singly day these people fear for there lives, and their friends' and families' lives. I don't think I could contemplate that...
One more thing I'd like to stress is that you lead a good life. I'm no angel myself, but I know how much difference it can make when someone does, or says something nice about you. Too often I insult people, annoy people and (sometimes not purposefully,) hurt people. I'm a sensitive person, and some comments that have been said to me in my life had really hurt. Not many, not many at all in fact (I'm a lucky person,) but they still hurt. Of course, it's okay to take the p!ss out of people, especially if its a friend as it can be a laugh. But, a nice comment is usually appreciated more than an insult, if you know what I mean. {:)
Well, that's enough of me ranting on about life, but I hope my writing has interested you. It probably hasn't, but then again, you never know.
Thanks for reading, Ant.
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