Hello everyone,
It's been a VERY long since I last posted, but I must say it's for a worthy cause.  In my previous post, isaid that I was a lvl 26 mage, I am now up to lvl 51 on Maple Story, and i absolutely adore it.  My freinds also joined the craze recently, and I have hence started a guild.  The WolfWarriors Guild!  *yay*  Please, if you wish to join the guild lemme know, we are on Bera, and and recruiting quite rapidly.  Message Laviathan in game.

Arg,

I hate school. I really do despise it. Homework is Satan is a small, and easy to handle form. I can't believe that the hour and a half classes aren't enough time to learn what we should. Ah.....well, that has been burning since the world was created.

I usually like to end my posts on a higher note, so here's mine for this entry. Maple Story, next to Pong, is the most addicting games I have ever played. I love it, I am already a level 26 mage! I can't seem to find a Pan Lid though.....

Arg, school has returned, along with Satan himself. He runs rampant through the halls, causing mischief, and destroying our social lifes. I greatly despise School and all of its inhabitants.

On a better note, I got a truck load of Nintedo Ads from NP, most of which are very cool. (I want Zeldaaaaa!!!!)

Why do they always do everything the hard way? Why dont they just pop the foes eyes with their mind or something? Or like pull their hair? Man, I don't care what the Jedi code says, just do it the simple way!

I eat Babies. I like small things. I hate people. I like my friends. I hate Osama. Turquoise is not a color. I like pie. Cheese makes me happy. I have been on an, "Extended Vacation." Girls are fussy. Why won't you die? I see dead people. The clock is purple. I like fluffy things. Oh look, I'm being ignored. Drugs are bad. Be cool, stay in school. I hate yellow. Green food is nasty. I'm a little teacup short and stout. Holy crap man. Jafar is my role model. Go Jesus. *Huurrrraaaauaauuaarrrrr* Yoda kicks arse. Don't make me pop your eyeballs with my mind!

A world of Sadness, a world of Pain.
Alas, why do I fight it again, and again?

I fight for equality, I fight to be loved.
I fight for care, the smallest of rights.
I have tried and tried, and yet,
For these battles I receive nothing but spite.

And then I remember what loved ones have taught me.
Tales of Hope, Love and Faith.
These are still to be brought me.

Then my heart fills with warmth in knowing
Its there.
The Freedom, The Love,
and feelings of Care.

And.... For reasons unknown, my sadness, my sadness,
has done nothing but grown.

A world of Sadness, a world of Pain.
Alas, why do I fight it again and again?

~Slimanboy3, (Yes, I really did write that. Nobody better steal it, or I'll sue!!!)