PPHHHFFFWWWWAAAAAAAAHHH~

blocks are over! math and chem are roadkill. bio and econs are les suicide, amigo. gp... *grimaces* u get the general picture. :)

yep!
shall take it easy on my first day of retirement from prolonged mugging so here's a little poem to keep things going...

[muse-ful wistings]

lounging in the half baked noon
sun

away from (but barely)
the slew
of pickle
transient
lunch crowd

oozing aimlessly (chugging diesel storms) past my vantage point

i feel the world is mine







(and it is)

guess what inspired me for this poem? there was an acs guy sitting cross legged facing e sun on the ACS porch. free suntanning i suppose. anyway his carefree pose caught my eye and i decided to pen this down! yay. instantaneous inspiration. just add hot water and stir. :)

anyway i'm facing a tumultous relationship. and i'm busy trying to decide. :)