So today was my high school graduation. Not that great of a day, but meh it's over. Most of the time was spent sitting around doing nothing. Just waiting. All in all, twas a good morning at the end.
Kia Kroas :=: 06 Jun, 2009 09:17:01
Alrighty, so that's the end of the poems installment. Yeah...there's only ten. Not bad though. Not bad at all.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 06:50:59
This must've been written when I was mad at something. Don't really remember why I wrote it though. Meh...whatever.
It's got a real hip-hoppy almost rap-like rhythm and I don't quite like the contemporary rap that gets played these days. So I'm having some doubts about whether I should post this publicly or not. Meh, in the end, I decided I might as well, what's the worst that can happen?
I'm just going to leave a note here clarifying that this isn't the usual me, like all my friends can see.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 06:21:09
Did I write this during hurricane Ike? I don't remember. Looks like it was at least inspired by the storm though.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 06:05:15
Life is good. And even in times when it's bad, might as well make the best of it. There are people willing to give away everything to live. And then there are those unwilling to live with everything. Meh, I guess that's life too.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 05:37:08
I don't really understand why some people are so obsessed with lawns. They spend so much time and effort to keep it green and pretty, but it doesn't do anything. You can't really eat it. You can't really use it. It's only there for display. Personally, I don't think a green patch is pretty, but meh, I guess it's the norm for houses nowadays.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 12:53:02
An interesting little poem about oil.
Kia Kroas :=: 24 Apr, 2009 12:00:18