• Oh My GOD!! A DS!! WOW!! DS LITE!! AMAZING HOW'D U GET IT I ALWAYS WANTED ONE!! I THOUGHT U WOULD NEVER LET ME GET ONE!! BUT ONE FOR CHRISTMAS?!! WOW!! I LOVE U GUYS!! THANK YOU LUKE FOR CONVINCING THEM I LOVE U!!!

    Here I am, sobbing my heart out thinking about the best moment of my life, last Christmas. The day I opened my small present from my parents. Inside the wrapped box that I had opened so excitidely that night was a brand new DS Lite containing Super Mario Bros. and Brain Age 2. The glossy white top shone brightly underneath the chandeleir. It was love at first sight. My lifelong destiny had become complete. Now that dream is shattered with 1 sentence of an angel guardian. " There is no way in hell you are getting a new DS!"

    Tears streaming down my face, I ran to my room angrily. My cheeks red and my eyes feel bloody. My bed is soaked with salty tears from my sorry eyes. Anger boiling inside my fiery eyes hatred destroyed all the barriers i had tried to build. Tissue covered every inch of my desk and all compassion was now layered over with a deep layer of hate. My heart is now black like a spider.

    Life is now dark and cold as black ice. My hands are numb and my eyes shed tears filled with anger. Screams of hate are muffled by my pillow and my hands turn into fists. My teeth grit 'till my teeth might break. A roar of anger escapes my throat before i can catch it.

    I love u guys turns into i hate u. I shut my eyes squeeze them shut as another drop of tears slip out from the corner of my eyes. I can hear my whimpering now as the drop silently splats on the floor. Agony and Despair take place of hatred and anger. I force out a sigh of releif. The tempature of anger drops and I take a look at my room and remeber the time and dive straight back into the water. The tears now slowly trail down my cheeks like snails. plop plop plop they hit the floor.

    Here I'm now sitting at my computer. My eyes still shiny and my heart still stabbed. Life is not always what it seems. "The grass is not always greener on the other side"

    Life is the Rejection of Consent.