Feel The Freedom

Lecture
Harangue of words, numbers,
Flying by, over tables and tables,
On which our faces lie.


Drooping heads, lifeless souls.
Slipping into alternate realities,
As water, meets paper.


The bell rings,
Almost unnoticeable amidst
Her shrill monotony.


Across the room, heads slowly rise,
Like a wave in the sea of black.
Eagle-like eyes eyeing the exit sign.


Like lunatics just released
From our asylum, we dash out,
Into the bright redeeming light of day.


erm my cuz wrote this poem and i think he is a genius. i swear i like the poem haha its so funny. talks alot about the real me in school. haha. anyway back to school just sucks. but wells at least we get to learn stuff and also meet up with friends. haii but to me the best time is always the time when we are with the people we love.


omigosh seriously josh, charis and hanmae can keep a secret BUT they cannot stop disturbing me. haii man. haha wa lao then very paiseh haha. anyway erm just dont wana tell him cause very paiseh. and wells i hope the people who know just SHUT UP about it haha.


~walking down lover's lane with you is just like a fairytale~