MAN! things has been down 4 me recently (are teachers checking our blogs out), I guess I am too commited. SO MUCH for loving what i do =(( I'd like 2 think tt teachers has been thru my life. it ain't simple. My CCA's (i know the constant, 'hey quit this and stay here'), I love my CCAs coz LA club allows me 2 shout to express mostly enjoy. RC, it is 2 help me lose mass (mass is independant of gravity therefore it not changing even if i go 2 the north pole 9.77 m/s^2 acceleration). Infocomm gives me new friends =)) oh pls save me. oh yeah the piling of homework too... MATH and MATH. The teachers ALL seems to be against me, this saddens me. Now come prefects, I cannot be present 4 all meetings and i get all the sarcasm from Ms. Tin Can and Mr. Kim Chi. I haf A LOT of homework and commitments and they think tt there r bout the same situation. Everything please STOP!!!!!!!!!!!! take a breather. sometimes i get so stolid and phlegmatic that i wish they can take a walk in my shoes for a start, they think it is easy being me just standing there...
theSTRESS
beep the time bomb ticks
I'll pop a vessel soon in minutes
if things don't go the way you want it to
shout out to me if you quit soon
when the china breaks and cracks
with needles and thread you make me stitch the mess
they pop champagnes and we know the rest
the main thing is to call me trash
your size don't fit mine
the thing is found but you still find
the thing is found but you still find
my shoes are worn so forlorn
them style is to wear shirt that's torn
you seem classy but wearing flip-flops
they de facto meetings just makes me end up in knots
when i want to sit in meadows blowing forget-me-nots
he seems to enjoy the view of me
tailing behind his behind in anger and misery
he seems to enjoy the view of me
tailing behind his behind in anger and misery
10 to 9 the time bomb starts to click
enough time to read my lips
' I-A-M-E-X-P-E-R-I-E-N-C-I-N-G-T-H-I-S-N-O-M-O-R-E!'
enough time to read my lips
' I-A-M-E-X-P-E-R-I-E-N-C-I-N-G-T-H-I-S-N-O-M-O-R-E!'
for i am now sick for a day but catching movies in the mall.
Labels: this ends quietly with a thud... the body is here but there is the blood