Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temp'rate
Rough winds do shake the darlings buds of may
and summer's lease hath all too short a date
Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines
and oft'n is his gold complexion dimm'd
and every fair from fair sometimes declines
by chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd
but thy eternal summer shall not fade
nor lose possession of that fair thou owest
nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade
for in eternal lines to time thou growest
so long as men can breathe or eyes can see
so long lives this, and this gives life to thee



To be or not to be, that is the question
whether tis nobler in the mind
to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
or to take arms against a sea of troubles
and by opposing, end them
to die, to sleep, no more, and by a sleep
to say we end the heartache and
the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to
to die, to sleep, to sleep perchance to dream
aye there's the rub, for in that sleep of death
what dreams may come, when we have shuffled off this
mortal coil, must give us pause, aye there's the respect
that makes calamity of so long life, for who
would bear the whips and scorns of time
th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely
the pangs of dispised love, the law's delay
the insolence of office, and the spurns that patient
merit of th'unworthy takes, when he himself might
his quietus make with a bare bodkin. who would fardels
bare to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that
the threat of something after death, th'undiscovered
country from who's bourne no traveller returns
puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those
ills we have, than fly to others that we know not of
thus conscience does make cowards of us all
and thus the native hue of resolution is sicklied o'er
with the pale caste of thought, and enterprises
of great pitch and moment, with this regard their
currents turn awry, and lose the name of action.

You know what your problem is?

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I'm too good looking

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What I likes is girls, sleep, rest, some forms of learning (not through school), girls, sleep, and food; especially sushi.... oohhhh sushi!

What i dislike is Lack of sleep, being tired, no girls

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11 Sure Ways to know I'm a geek:
1. I spent a 2 hour block which I did not have to attend talking to my math teacher about her life
2. The only other person there was my friend looking to check his test mark. He left soon after.
3. I find myself wanting to learn
4. I use the words pocket-protector and calculator at least once a day or so
5. I routinely tell people to call me Batman
6. the last time i studied with a "friend", we ended up with 95% and above on our test
7. I chose school over a girl
8. I've got 6 provincials in june.. only 4 slots in the timetable.
9. I believe that teachers genuinely care about me
10. can you say suck-up?
11. when instead of finding one of these online you can write one based on your regular behavior.





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I don't know who I am yet, but I'll tell you a bit about me:
I'm not religious.
I don't believe.
I take school quite seriously.
I am very horny.
I'm stubborn.
Most people think I'm an ass.
I've spent my life putting school first.
I strongly believe in sex. very strongly.
I either want to have a family when I grow up, or devote myself to helping people (yes seriously).
That's all I know for now.

Update: X-Mas Eve 2005
I love good literature: James Joyce, Oscar Wilde, Poe, some (SOME) shakespeare, Tolstoy, Mishima
If I could write, I would, so instead I'll just read.
I love reading.

Update: Feb 5 2006 past midnight
I love sleep.
I procrastinate way too much.
I'm not a very good person
I've fallen behind on lots of projects and homework.
I have it too easy in some classes
I'm a huge geek




FIFA 2006, SCG drawn with Argentina, Netherlands and Cote d'Ivoire. We're fucked.


R.I.P. C.S. - still trying to count 4/4 time with the metronome click on two and four

if you don't know what this is, don't bother commenting or messaging me. googling it right now will NOT make me respect you. You should know what this is.

You know you're a cam whore when:

nationalists who don't know jack about their country.

If you believe something about your country, you must have actual reasoning. For example, knowing less about Serbia and Montenegro or Serbia or the former Yugoslavia than me, and calling yourself a nationalist is fucking retarded. You don't have fucking pride unless you know about your country.