new URL!

what's up. been a post drought lately, no?

well yeah. i'm back, as i always am. so. things of note that i have gotten done:

1. changed the URL so it's legit cool now. http://quasilame.blogspot.com/ .
^this kid's a fucking shameless advertiser. spam him.

2. I came to realise today, that Intro Computer Apps 9 is
A. The most fucking boring class in the history of things
B. Is boring.
and C, Bill Greer is a jerk.
yeah, C doesn't make sense. but it's sure as hell true.

okay, so the other day, for block C, I went to French. I went, shut ms.dinunzio down for a bit(more on my skills in this area later.) and then bill walks in. I leave. Nick leaves. but then he comes and hunts us down the next day! I mean, really? you have nothing else better to do. Go welcome some kids or sommat, jesus christ. so I'm officially banned from Frank(lol) Dinunzio's class. I'll still go, just later on in the year when people forget stuffz.

okay. kinda have to finish this intro stuff; it's a loooot of work. so. a poem, guys. yeah. that's correct.

okay, ahem

There once was a boy named Bill.
He was shunned, for having no skill

in areas masculine;

years pass by,
bill's still an in-standing guy,

pushing pencils

and eating krill

slowly dissatisfaction grows

'what have i accomplished?'

he only managed to bed Trish

his distant cousin.

furious, he cries out

ashamed, he begins to pout

'RIDICULOUS!' he shouts

so Bill made a plan.
he was going to school

and he would need to cram

his idea was this.

'why be miserable, without bliss,

when i can go destroy dreams of kids?'

and so that he did.

but to this day,

he still has several large lame hairs gray.

that's right. you don't fuck with me cause i'll write long poems about you.

WOO.