So I finally posted a poem last night after an hour of excruciating creative thinking with the help of Kristen over video chat. I became quite proud of it since it became an alright poem though I still wanna fix parts of it. It's really sad when you feel exhausted due to writing a five verse long poem with no chorus. >.<

Writing the poem did help me feel better about life though since I got some thoughts out. It helped me relax today when I hung out with Megan while getting my oil changed. Frankly I've never had so much fun during a trip to Wal Mart. We searched through four displays of Transformers action figures for an Ironhide. How many did we find? Two. In the entire Wal Mart store we found TWO Ironhide figurines. And as soon as we found the first of the two Meg clinged to it and refused to let it go until we were checking out. Then we headed off to the commons to see the amazingness of Law Abiding Citizen. The genius of Butler's character made the movie quite entertaining really.

However, I have found that Megan requires a warning label (thus the title) when she finds such happiness and gains evil ideas she becomes scary... or it might have been the coffee. Either way her evil laugh is one I will never forget >.> As well as my sinuses being cleared when we went to Waffle house. Heinz steak sauce is not a product to have in your mouth when you laugh (I still blame you Shinju) it causes one to cry from the burning agony.

So finals are approaching and I must go back to studying for my tests coming up. I'll try and think up another poem if possible and post it. Until then enjoy your days.

The Dreamer