His dream is to make me smile.

31/01/2008

Decided to give the links on my blog a go, and found some rather a good read. For example Nat.
Found some expired, so they got removed.
Found some pictures and memories which i wish i didnt come across upon this virtual trip.
I am having a bad feeling about my H2s. God gotta mug super hard. Not planning to retain. Old enough. Friendships here are deepening, while i am losing ground in terms of social performance in class.

Since one of the retains ( pagasus ) said that my lit is good, and i can interpret, which to a certain extent true, because i kinda respond the most in class, i shall try composing a poem. But i remembered Mr cho (Lit tutor) said my poem has potential, and not bad.

Picking up speed
Muscles tightening
Like beats across the path
I gain distance

Sprinting, flight of propulsion
Resistance, decrease in length
Friction, an enemy, betrayer
Within, refuses to concede

Fire orbs, falling down
Chasing me, consuming
Quenching, gleeing upon my
Profound grief, misery

A dark red sky
Quickening steps
Blissful in its nature
I am spared

\Abrupt ending, but its a poem about running away from your memories, and you succeed.

Scintillate, Sparkle, Shine