Wednesday, 18 May 2005

History Classes

Oh, yeah, I scored so bad in those. Now I have to study a whole new set just so I can catch up what mates are saying.

Oh, yeah, it's fascinating to know why the stone henge was built. Nonetheless, I never wanted to know, now I know why. It's bloody boring.

I know why, mate, the true reason I never scored with you, the prehistoric man,

that is all because all down to the fact that I don't actually buy you existed.

History is a big fat fiction to me.

Sure, it must have fragments of truth to it, but how much though?

I don't want to use up my precious and barely-there brain cells for learning something might, or might jot have happened.

Ohh, all right, maybe I am just mumbling away from studying.

God, I wish I was studying Phytophthora infestans. (I miss you, Dr Shattock...)