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august rain

Honestly, I cannot comprehend why people rely on religion so much. Reading the social studies textbook again in preparation for tomorrow's test really casts me into wonder at what people do for their religions.

Northern Ireland's really stupid.

In case I get struck down by lightning from the heavens before I make my stand clear, ive nothing against believing in what you want to believe in and having faith. It's just that I'm pretty sure if there was a God, he wouldnt want everybody to be killing each other for the sake of him.

Which is why i conclude religion is dumb. Somebody told me once that if i didnt believe in God, i'd go to hell, no matter how much charitable and good work i'd done in my life.

Unfair, isnt it? I could murder and massacre then pray really hard before my execution and i'd go to heaven.

... Maybe i just really don't get it.

Alright you guys!!! Since the masses of you out there are Catholic, i'd stop right here. And I'm still waiting to get struck by lightning.

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I love thursdays. I love TODAY's thursday. Two hours of nothingness due to the abscence of chem and lit teacher. Drawing in my chinese textbook, playing softball, brainjuice to ooze from my ears during maths... that's all I did today.

:DDD all in all, ROCKKKKKKK.

Jen and I are fans of Peter, Billy, Bo and Fat. They are baby penguins that appeared in the chinese paper and all we could do to react was squeal. Awwwww and now their pictures reside in our school diaries.

Laura's bringing vodka chocolates tomorrow for us to get high and drunk. Jen's my new vodka partner. It's been long since i had a shot (JUNE, maybe!!).

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"Yeah so, what if its mutual and what if it's true?"