roslikhalid

Still the summer

Contentment is a weird thing. You really, really want something but don't know what it is. You're just thinking, "I want ths. I want that." No matter how much you got, nothing really matters unless ur content with what you have. But isn't being content having everything. It doesn't make sense. What's being content if what most being are looking for in life will not make them feel content.

In other words, summer is coming a long really nicely. Let's see. I think we played 5 sports in the past few days. Soccer, Volleyball, Basketball, and Skating. Okay, that's 4. Oh, and videogames. (that makes 5) Halo rocks!! Dad finally brought home our rail from zafar. We ripped it up--into pieces. I smithed, feebed *ugly feeb, and lipped it. Munir made a monstrosity out of it. We summarize his actions in the following teenage clause: Munir came and ANNIHILATED the rail. Feeble, blunt, lip, smith, 50-50, and krooked. Our mini skate group was there. It was thy much fun.

posted by malaysian mafia @ 8:43 PM