Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Death of us

Here's to the death of us:

The death of the proliferation of my unsought mass,
brought about by our customary dinner series;
The aplomb of your stature and assurance,
that sends tickles in my tummy;

The exchange of verbal chaff wrapped with ardour,
with wonted chuckles that follow;
The expectation of something more,
I'll have the final say, and you'll take the final blow.

This will be the death, of us.


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It's been a long time since I wrote :') Feels good to just take a break from my assignments that never seem to stop piling up and to let my writer's juice flow & write something in this space.

Ok back to my assignments now bye

Monday, October 5, 2015

Take heart

Sometimes we're most bewildered by ourselves.

We long for what we fear the most,
chase for what cripples us the most,
expect to be made by what breaks us the most,
yearn for what tears us the most.

And after bleeding till our words run dry,
question is, so what do we want now?

Monday, September 28, 2015

Week 3

Love the people, hate the workload. Hate always feeling like I'm lagging behind everyone else and feeling like I'm not good enough to be in a university now. How is it possible that there are people out there who have so much more on their plate and still do well in school? I knew school was going to be tough, but not this tough. Maybe it's just cos I'm not smart enough to the world's standard. With the current pressure I think I might implode anytime.

Can I quit school already? :(