Uh I've started vectorising works and yeah I've been gone a while if anyone cares. Sorry if I've not replied to your comments and your favourites. Thanks though.

I'M BACK.

To pimp this thing I've been writing. Yes. Thing. Don't ask.

Just read.

I have an unhealthy habit of fucking things up royally. I frequently complain mentally about how life never gives me any opportunities, about how goddamn unfair it is.

Truth is, life gives more chances than you can imagine. Picking up on them is another story though. The hints are subtle, the build-up undetectable until near-cresendo. That is when I lose every single ounce of guts I have. And yeah, screw it all up.

All it would have taken was one little action. So simple; perhaps there might have been an actual happy ending to it. Well, as happy as a real life ending can get, but in any case, better than the present moment.

One little action, Samuel.

Fucking coward, you.

Thank you for being a REAL goth. You are different from all the other fashion-revolving, wrist-cutting angsty, whiney pseudo-goths out there because you're REALLY goth. Also you are mature and creative and are ABSOLUTELY unique.

I feel sorry for you.

It's very nice of God to drop by some days to tell me that irony is still a very real part of life. My life, specifically.

Internet connection is an important part of school work, for me, especially when submitting of most work, notes and all that jazz are done/distributed through the net. So when I lose access to the internet it's pretty impossible to do anything related to school.

My laptop had been unable to connect to the school network for a while. The problem was finally, thankfully, solved 2 days ago, no thanks to the magic of the technies. I go home that day and find out that my internet connection at home has been severed.

Bless me.

Apparently the router is fucked or something, because the modem still works when connected to a single machine. God, I hope you're happy now.

Yours sincerely,
Your Victim.