an update to my life

this is not a rhyme.
this is therapy today.
i am venting by means of blog.
i am cursing lack of sleep.
hospital waiting rooms.
group work.
group projects.
group related anything that depends on other people for work rather then pleasure.
i curse this last week and final projects, followed by major exams.
i loudly curse people who lack enthusiasm or eagerness to do .... anything.
i curse those who curse to often and too much, so i curse myself i guess.
i curse those who blog more then me because they have more time.
i curse those who think they are good at things but they really are not .
ill say it . you suck.
i curse people who cant say it.
so i curse dishonesty .....

on a brighter note ... or side... whichever way you want to look at it .
i DONT curse self respect.
tomatoes.
stripes of any kind.
i DONT curse plaid or the kings of leon, or shoes.
i curse food kindly because i love it all the time, too much, so it makes me want to swear out of excitement.
i dont curse the inventor of soup or salad, rather, i bow to their feet for providing me with my main food groups.
realistically, i dont curse cursing. i find it therapeutic. like writing.
so due to my lack of posts.
my one week vendetta and disappearance --
its because im busy .... cursing.
sorry
fuck.