I was dead in cyberspace for a long time.  I was even dead from civilization for a long time. From April 1 up to this point in time, I was consumed by never ending duties and daily exercises. Ironing some uniforms until they are as thin as a sheet of paper. Changing my schedules from 1:30 pm to 1330 and doubletiming because I always lack time.

It is an enlightening experience being the “lowest mammal”, now I know that I CAN do/survive things which are considered taboo or otherwise outright illegal. I have been taught to survive in hostile grounds, fend for myself, and live alone in any territory more specifically, territory that is designed to hurt or even kill me.

I have been taught to withstand pain, I have been taught to withstand physical strain, and I have been taught to withstand the things most civilized person doesn’t know about.

I have been taught to classify information, how to handle them, because in the long run I will handle information that is critical to the survival of a mission, or even the stability of a nation.

I have been taught how to arm myself with tools you can easily find, I have been taught to disarm, and I know where the weak points lie in most armament.

I am also taught how to hide all of this, that is the real essence of my training, to be more than most people but to look like most people.

I am so not jesting around..

~®Pr0n

School is over, at-fucking-last, like I could possibly care about what my teachers has to say now;

Bitch: “Ohh, fogger, you have got to clean this room, or I’ll deduct…”

Me: “Ya…..shut up”

The loong wait is over, no more fuck-ups I say, besides next school year I’ll be taking entrance exams to colleges, then I’ll fucking plow the field with blood, but not right now.

Sad thing is I lost my sanctuary from the fucks here at home, now I’ll be bitch-fucked 24/7, hmmmmnn the prices you pay for these days.

Pretty much boring stuff going on around, I became an apostle(Its a tradition of sorts where kids that act as apostles go around blessing houses and gets money), I wonder if all the houses I blessed are actually safe because I don’t believe in this nonsense after all and I’m only here for the free food.

In the aftermath of the said event, I almost got drunk, but I controlled myself.

Besides, what really constitutes as a perfect summer vacation? Is it

A)Summer Love(Boning a hot chick)

B)……..(Boning a hot chick)

C)….eh….you get it…..

So theres null chance that there will be a hot chick around here, and even lesser chance of me boning here, so I’ll bone my hands instead.

I just wasted your time

~PrOn©