Sem break blues

I've been gone for a while due to the semestral break. I am broke, for I have no allowance money left over during the past semester. (dammit). I miss Myst. I wish I could go visit her, but I just can't, GOD DAMN IT!!! i need her right now... NO, I WILL NOT CRY. ROBERT SAID BOYS DON'T CRY, but I can't help it, damn it, a tear dropped down my left eye. Thank God nobody saw that...
see you all next time.

First Sem Blues

Ah, a new entry... The 1st semester is coming to an end. My last few exams are tomorrow, and I haven't shat this morning.My head hurts like Hell due to a lack of sleep, due to too much studying, due to a lack of classroom attentivenessnessnessnessness...
Anyway, I must end this blog now, for I have ran out of ideas again.
Cereal...

Prelude

Let me introduce myself. I am The Ghostwriter ( the "The" comes with the title). I am a freshman from Notre Dame University ( I won't tell which one). I enjoy reading poetry and fiction, especially the works of Neil Gaiman and Anne Rice. I am male, and heterosexual (if you must know), and in a relationship with Myst. I will never reveal my true identity to you, or to anyone in particular. I do not trust ANYONE. I hope you continue to read my blogs, and I might read your blog as well (if time forbids). Cheerio!

GENESIS

My first blog post...
I have no idea what to write, because I have no time to think. I am running out of time. Damn it.
My eyes hurt, and it's not from the eyestrain. It's something else. I need some coffee and a paracetamol tablet....
This might be the end of the blog, for I have ran out of words to type.
I promise I'll add longer entries soon. Kill me if I don't.