A post of casual-minded utterances...

I am a bit disappointed for I hoped I would write something big, of more value today. Yet, beyond my means of changing fate, I coped - but should - with no such thing... Too late! Away, afar, astray and an Antelope... these are just some of the words that begin with and "A" and also describe how I feel about life or my fate or the state of my mind today. Oh, fiddlesticks, never mind - the antelope was just uncalled for, wasn't it? For it doesn't fit the context in any way, shape or form... In scorn, the wants-to-be-poetical-figure now laughs at himself, for his mindless rant just quite doesn't cut it. Well stop it! Just stop it, like that? Like that, please do, and start anew...

I've received a bit too much praise lately.
Some justified, some unintentional, some just uncalled for.
Well, at the very least, we ripped the theatre apart with our overwhelming talent, didn't we?
No, actually not, the others were just way more horrible.

I hoped this post would actually describe an academic person's view on my essay. Sad thing is - our discussion wasn't that interesting, so there's nothing much to tell. I think I made to comma mistakes somewhere. I will see to those. Some repetition was marked with red, yet later found not unsuitable at all. Main thing is - one shouldn't give the audience a fright, or rather - one shouldn't talk about necrophilia in the second sentence, when writing an admission essay. Likable and lovable, however, is the fact, that the stress was on "the second sentence". Which then again means that - as long as do not fail to I support all my bold and cynical statements - I am good to go!

Linguistics is fun, isn't it?

Here, have a bite!
*bites*

I will try to take some time over the weekend and continue Johnstown.