Hey

I've been back for half a month and keep forgetting to write a journal about it..

and this is how forgetful I am, oh well basic update. :

Canada was pretty cool except that was the weirdest weather I've experienced in 12 years, I got a few shots but I feel I'm getting Photographers Block if that even exists

So it was Back to school on Monday, This new weekend thing is screwed up from a regular (Thur - Fri) to a (Fri - Sat) and now we have to practically plan our whole lives around it. Pretty Irritating...

Anyway, school... Made friends with a couple of the newer students. And getting pissed about the Admin that keep switching us around classes like Barbie dolls .. I'm sorry ~ojos-verdes I never ment for it to turn out like this

So basically it was the 2nd day of school and I was in a class I wasn’t supposed to be in, got bored and wrote a poem it's a 15 min thing which had to rhyme so forgive the un professionalism here it is:

(See if you can guess what it’s about)



No man is an army
Alone they're all weak
Each with their own strengths
And with one voice they speak

No man can defend
Without a trusted friend
Nor can he sprint to goals
Without falling into holes

And then there are those who single out
By helping those who are in doubt
As well as those who don't play fair
That immoral plague that’s in the air


But in the end it’s down to this
A highly raised head and a hand on numb lips
What happens next you cannot choose
So do you win ... or do you loose?