1. Originally posted by easports43[..]

    haha. Newer poll of the day: Shall we discontinue the poll of the day?


    I vote for yes.

    (and i think that's the first time anyone has actually voted in a "poll of the day")
  2. Originally posted by easports43[..]

    haha. Newer poll of the day: Shall we discontinue the poll of the day?


    I agree. I am still a n00b on the forum and I already agree.
  3. Originally posted by molang7[..]

    I agree. I am still a n00b on the forum and I already agree.


    You're hardly a n00b. You've been here a while now.
  4. I wanted to share this with the fellow U2 faithful, and the General Chat Topic seemed the best place. I opened up a recent essay I wrote for school with Bono's "dream out loud" quote....I think my teacher liked it!
  5. Originally posted by AAV711I wanted to share this with the fellow U2 faithful, and the General Chat Topic seemed the best place. I opened up a recent essay I wrote for school with Bono's "dream out loud" quote....I think my teacher liked it!


    Cool...And I applaud you for actually thinking about where to post (Unlike some people around here)
  6. Originally posted by easports43[..]

    Cool...And I applaud you for actually thinking about where to post (Unlike some people around here)


    hahaha

    For those interested. It was an essay about the end of The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. It might not make sense because I wrote it at 2 in the morning but I hope you enjoy. Here is where I used Bono

    Ever the inspirer extraordinaire, Bono once advised a crowd of fellow Dubliners to “…dream of the world [they would] like to live in…[to] dream out loud….” Such afflatus stimulates passion, and often accomplishment; however, when we fail at this we become dismayed by what could have been, and pine for the opportunities of yore. Is it man’s destiny to fixate upon what he could have hardly failed to grasp? F. Scott Fitzgerald argues yes, concluding The Great Gatsby with a passage that condemns failed men to nostalgic—yet noble—yearning through aureate language, vivid imagery and a well-chosen mix of concrete and abstract diction.

  7. Originally posted by wtshnnfb01Poll of the day: Can Lindsey Buckingham sing anymore? You be the judge.


    That was the most excruciating moment of my entire life.

    My friend confessed to being the mooner. In all likelihood hes either going to jail or bootcamp.


    What's a mooner? Is that showing off your arse in public? Sounds like fun.
  8. Cheers all...how's life in all these places across the world?? It's a lovely day here, 22 degrees celsius and a cloudless sky. Sitting in the garden with my laptop...life's good mates.
  9. Originally posted by MWSAHCheers all...how's life in all these places across the world?? It's a lovely day here, 22 degrees celsius and a cloudless sky. Sitting in the garden with my laptop...life's good mates.


    I just smacked my leg on a door - but I do have a job now, so that's cool. Thanks for asking Casper!
  10. Originally posted by MWSAHCheers all...how's life in all these places across the world?? It's a lovely day here, 22 degrees celsius and a cloudless sky. Sitting in the garden with my laptop...life's good mates.


    The weather is fantastic here, but I'm in great pain so I'm just sitting in my room and...knitting *blush*
    But it's better when lying down in bed while feeling miserble about yourslf
  11. Originally posted by MWSAHCheers all...how's life in all these places across the world?? It's a lovely day here, 22 degrees celsius and a cloudless sky. Sitting in the garden with my laptop...life's good mates.


    13°C, cloudy all the day. It rained all night so I could not go out to play football
  12. Originally posted by AAV711[..]

    hahaha

    For those interested. It was an essay about the end of The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. It might not make sense because I wrote it at 2 in the morning but I hope you enjoy. Here is where I used Bono

    Ever the inspirer extraordinaire, Bono once advised a crowd of fellow Dubliners to “…dream of the world [they would] like to live in…[to] dream out loud….” Such afflatus stimulates passion, and often accomplishment; however, when we fail at this we become dismayed by what could have been, and pine for the opportunities of yore. Is it man’s destiny to fixate upon what he could have hardly failed to grasp? F. Scott Fitzgerald argues yes, concluding The Great Gatsby with a passage that condemns failed men to nostalgic—yet noble—yearning through aureate language, vivid imagery and a well-chosen mix of concrete and abstract diction.




    Funny, I have to start reading this for my English class...