Non omnis moriar; not al of me shall die. It's not because it's of me, but my friend P likes it. When I'm writing this, Jimi Hendrix is singing Hey Joe, and P tries tp play a song at my keyboard (and actually, he's doing quite well). I don't really know what to write about, except from the fact that our time table of school has changed (again). We now realy have a roster that only can be made by dumbnuts.
I'm reading a book, from Gerard Reve (for the Dutch ones: De Avonden). It is supposed to be literature and hard to read, but I find it boring and lame. I've once read a couple of English books, also literature. That wasn't lame, but nice. Many characters, hard words etc, really a chalenge.
By now, Jimi hendrix has stoped singing, and Arch Enemy (Metal) starts playing. I'm bored stiff. I have decided to go play guitar (since my lesson is tonight, and I haven't practised really much). So it's time to cut it off (shamely, I like it to write :P). Bye.
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