today's exam was just an attempt by the Higher Power to bring home a very obvious fact.that which i had hitherto been trying to ignore, and some others just havnt stumbled upon yet- i can never in my life study english as a subject. or any other language. never. i cannot write essays. i had 5 optionsand i stared at them for 15 minutes before beginning to write sentences like though he was an old man he was so amazing it was unbelievable. all in the same vein. and then had to give up the paper after filling out half a page with those.
if you think im joking, really you should carry on with your laundry and your record writing or whateverz man.it wont make a difference. it is what it is, and it has shattered my painfully built delusions and that's a good thing.
on a different note, i just realised that pomegranate seeds when chewed on, taste like the smell of this smelly insect that i've grown up calling pendo-poka, because i dont know what it really is called- this weirdass bug(ger) that smells TERRIBLE when anywhere in the room or anywhere within 6 feet of you (or maybe i just have overtly sensitive olfactory glands).
also, about the title.
MAN what does that old man EAT? and there are more reasons as to why this post is called so, related to the first bit of the post itself. i'll obviously keep those to myself anyhow.
2 tissue(s) offered.:
:D nice show it waaz. congratz on having been there.
oh and pendo poka exists. big time. your olfactory faculties are ok.
erm only that I called 'pendo poka'... 'gondho poka' which caters to the sensitive nature of the poka.
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