~Lietjelos

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i just re-read all of my poems, no i don't seem able to find myself a life, and also i don't know if re-read/re-reading is even a word, but guess you know what i mean, and stuff like that, yeah
after i had finished reading, i knew i didn't write that much lately, so i'm thinking of writing again, but i don't have any inspiration...
then i thought of the brilliant idea to print them all and furnish my walls with it, if that's a correct sentence, but then i thought of the fact that my printer is not working properly, annoyedness (not even a word i think, still it's a cool word i just made up).....

so that was it actually. quite useless, this journal. anywayzzzzz.
i am going to write more, when i find my inspiration. i will re-find my inner spirit eventually (re-find ain't a word too, or is it?)
soooooooooo
going to bed now
going to bed?
yes, going to bed
but why?
because it's has been testweek, for a week, obviously, and i've been studying until 2 every night except last night (1, that's an improvement) freakin' testweek, monday science for public understanding, latin AND dutch, yuk. and then the resits, even yukkier.
and i'm sorry for writing all these non-existing words i came up with, but you should be able to understand it, if not, the context might be helpfull (one or two l's?), still non-understandi/able, i guess you're stupid then, no offense.
and you shouldn't pay attention to my spelling either, because i'm tired and not getting a mark for this.
byebye
ps: i know, very interesting