Friday, June 20, 2008
hihi ppl. so what am i doing posting this? my comp is supposed to be spoilt ryt? well. it is. i tried to turn the damn thing on for 2 whole hrs and i m now barely able to use it. eveything is so huge, even the words i'm writing ryt now and u kno wad?! when i write in microsoft words, i write in complete darkness. as in everytime i type on the keyboard, the whole screen goes black and i have to highlight the whole thing just so i can see the words properly when i hav spelt smth wrongly or dunno where i m. yup. I spent 2 freakin' hrs doing 1 pathetic book review. sry about the language. i'm juz really pissed ryt now...grr... well, anyway, on my last post, i said i needed someone to help me continue my percy jackson story ryt? here's it. i forgot. i was too sleepy.
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Intro: Percy and friends are bored at half-blood camp and decide to play a game of truth or dare. Pairings: still deciding…there is AnnabethxPercy of course.
It is the school holidays. Surprisingly, I had managed to survive a whole school term without blowing the school up (although it came close to that a couple of times). Actually, not so surprising, since Kronos and Zeus had somehow formed some sort of agreement that they should all have a holiday before the ‘ending of the world’/’the saving of the world’ resumes. But of course, I am still attacked by monsters frequently, because that’s what monsters do. Attack heroes. There were fewer attacks because some monsters think of it as a pastime while others think of it as a job. So anyway, I should be glad right? No. Life has just turned boring. I’m stuck here in camp half-blood for another month with no monsters trying to eat me, no ’saving the world’ crap. NOTHING. Just staring at the wall opposite me. Even Clarisse is too bored to bother with me. Even Annabeth is bored, after reading finish practically every book there is about architecture in the world. And guess what? We are all sitting together in one big group, me, annabeth, Clarisse, Chris, Grover, Tryson, and a few other kids from the other cabins, just staring at each other in boredom. We could create a club if this goes on any longer. We could call it the “bored ppl club”. Glover has just fallen asleep beside me.
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that's all. now i'm feeling sleep...stupid comp...
shutup and listen;
10:33 PM
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