Tomatoes, tomatoes.
I particulary like them.
I like their smell,
their taste,
thier shape,
their.. color.
I'm really not sure why.
They just simply rock.
Not literally.
I don't think tomatoes can rock.
But I still like them.
Anyway. There's a lot of exams, tests, annoying events, etc, coming up at this time of the year.
Like the one tomorrow.
After gymclass.
Norwegian test.
About TEATRE HISTORY!!
God! How can the teacher be so cruel??
Damnit.
I hate teatres.
I don't care what drama is.
A Doll House by Ibsen is only interesting because I care for the female rights!
I don't want to know what a dialogue is.
Or, I know what a dialogue is.
A conversation. I just don't feel like being /tested/ in it.
You have to be a friggin' moron to NOT know what it is!
It's a part of our language!
Neither do I care of what a monologue is.
Damnit. How many speaks to themselves now anyway?
Certainly not me, I hope.
Replications are the lines. What the actors say.
A reading drama is OF-BLOODY-COURSE a drama that is written to be read.
The persons the plot revolves around are the main characters.
I believe even a kindergarder-kid would know.
Seriously. This test is an insult of my intellect AND intelligence.
Yum.. Tomatoes.. ^^
Hey! I wrote that without using a dictionary!
I must say my English is progressing. Yesh. =3
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