Wow. That's an awesome as idea. I normally need some sort of epiphany for some type of idea to come to me. It just doesn't come that naturally -pout-.
Is it okay if I use that idea a bit? You will get all of the credit of course^-^
Asia? God, I'm completely lost in my head...
*goes to look up a map on google...*
Borneo?... Oh...
Gosh, I was thinking you were somewhere in the Carribean. Man, I'm dumb.
*spooky voice*
I know where you live!!!
Wow. I haven't been on mibba for ages! How are you?
Well, I was just wondering if you had any good ideas for a poem, because you have some really good ones.^-^
I dunno... I can't remember where the Phillipines are... =(
I'm so bad at Geography. They're not in Tibet are they? That's the himalayas...
So are the Phillipines the ones in America?... no, that's the Rockies...
AAAaaagghhh! Where are you?!
By Lower Sixth I mean that I'm going into the Lower year of sixth form at my school. Technically the first year of college, but my school has a college joined on to it. If you're not english, then this may just confuse you!
I think Lower Sixth might be Juniors in american terms... =S
Speaking of hard working, I have a job now!
You are looking at (well, not really, but bear with me!) the Hayes Bed and Breakfast's newest member of staff!
I'm the cleaner... but I get paid! £4 an hour, which I think is below the minimum wage... Oh well! ^_^
Hmmm, I dunno about cool.
Last time I had a clean-up freak out was after I stubbed my toe real bad on my art portfolio. Then my brother managed to trip up over the rug and smash his head on the wooden post of my bed. =S
Yep. I go through phases. I mean, one day my room can be sooo messy, pig sties don't compare, and I'll be fine with it. Next day, I freak out at the mess, and everything has to be put back in exactly the right place.
(This normally happens after I injure myself on some piece of mess located in the general walking area!)
I guess it's kind of a good habit, if it makes me clean up.
Lol, it might take me a while to make it and stuff because I've been getting so busy lately I barely get time to sit down and relax, this is about the only time I get to relax at the moment, but I'm going to break that soone nough haha. Anyways...
OCD? It's Obsessive Compulsive Disorder.
Means you have to do something again and again. Like people who obsess over washing their hands. It can get to the point where you can't go past a sink without washing them, and then you just get stuck next to the sink.
Some people can't leave the house without checking that the oven is off, so they'll leave, then go back in. When they try to leave again, they'll have to go back in and check again just in case...
There are other milder cases. Mine might be such!.
I'll get some pictures up and a little history of a Powwow for you, so many of you can understand what I'm talking about ^ ^ Then you should be good, all right? I don't know how to explain it...so yeah.
Ah, back to rain... the illustrious creation of clouds.
I dunno why, but rain inspires me with random sentences!
Part of the reason I wrote that poem.
The other reason was that I have a thing about odd numbers. You can't have an even number of something, it doesn't look right. I think this started when my art teacher in first school told me that you should always have an odd number of things in a picture. I'd say I have OCD, but it's not that serious.
Just like a random compulsion... =]
Is it okay if I use that idea a bit? You will get all of the credit of course^-^