Friday, October 21, 2005
Like Mud Through The Hourglass...
So are the days of my life.But unlike this famous soap opera of life,love and demonic posession,it(my life) isn't exactly overflowing with excitement.These days have been dead BORING.Mock exams here,natural diasters there,Annoying,secret spewing rat traps of sisters the other corner...sheesh.Okay,natural diasters are interesting,though not exactly a healthy interest.I mean,come on...surely you find hurricanes and cyclones fascinating?No?Funny?As in,cows flying all over the place?No?What?No i'm NOT being cynical.There is beauty everywhere,just cause it destroys houses and throws cows around,doesnt mean it ain't worth a gander.Hurricanes and typhoons are the same thing,by the way.Just that it's thyphoon in one hemisphere and hurricane in the other.Okay,enough for now,like i was saying,my life has been like an idiot on a treadmill.He thinks he's going somewhere,but he just ain't moving.At this time last year,i would have been rejoicing at the 2 month long freedom.Frolicking happily in the filthy,chicken cutlet filled shorelines of sentosa,watching movies that made no sense,and waking up with a smile on my face and a song in my heart....at 12 noon.Now,it's just this dense grey fog hanging before me.A tiny pinprick of light far ahead,but all round me the unknown cold of a major,international exam.Sure,everyone goes through it.So?I,have not.But still,optimism to the rescue.And that nagging Nike motto,Just do it.The fog will clear.I hope it does soon.
So,yeah.Not really fun to be me now eh?Then,today,my essay on stars got printed out.And there was this comment by,most possibly Madam Prema,on how i am a philosophical romantic or summat.Mature for a 16 year old. Thank you,Flattered,i am, but i do have regular sword(plastic ruler) fights with Sean(or Saen,as the class photo dictates.).Sides,i ain't even 16 yet...But,Madam Prema,well,hope you have a,i dunno,what do you say to a lady in labour?Safe...er...delivery?.That's right...i think.So,yeah,i'll end here then.But i do think that Blogs are a great way to keep in touch.Maybe i should ask around...see if the teachers have any...
"ALOHAMORA!!Opened any locks?"-You know who you are.Well,not really a chockful of wisdom,but i found it funny.
.PROFILE
Paul Victor
The crazy,wild,caged and hating it world of a dreamer stuck in a steel grey world.
Born Dreaming,So the doctor had to slap me a few extra times.
.WHISPERS
.OLD MUSINGS
.GLADES
.CREDITS
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