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ah. amaths was fucks.
simple as that. fuck.
hmm. see, when im moody even my
swearing standard of grammar goes down.
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physics was okay i guess. i totally forgot how
to convert mass in kg to weight in Newtons. so i just
tikam-ed it. and i guessed that N/m^2 and Pa
are the same. HENG SIA.
imagine the fuckload of mistakes, if i
guessed wrong :P

-two lucky guesses in a day.
hell must be coming my way.-
*HAHA i just rhymed that. sweeet*

anyway, its really fortunate, cause if not
there goes another subject. *flies out of the window*

RANDOM!!! i think i should learn music
or something. as in my poems rock (i think),
but like writing music and the lyrics would
be SO really awesomeeee!!
and plus, like i feel like my poems have reached
a point where it isn't qualify as an emotional outlet.
darn. i was hoping that day would never come.
haha. how naive and unlike me?

anyway...

i should be studying
the books and notes,
reading reading reading.
the phone calls
and the tv flashes out on me,
but no i'm still stuck...

i should be studying but i'm not,
you gotta tell me what's this you got,
that makes me lost in the plot
and why on earth is this place so hot?
__________________________

see told you poems were getting
friggin boring!!

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you are patient,
you are kind,
you'll never leave our minds,
you can hurt in the behind.

you are tender,
you are strong,
you would make a good steak,
and could last forever.

you are pleasure,
you are pain,
you're about giving,
and not what we stand to gain.

you are honest,
you are trust,
truth here is a must,
stop thinking about all that lust.

you are beautiful,
you are sexy,
sometimes you're so petty,
nothing but messy.

you are nowhere,
you are everywhere,
people are always looking for you,
surprise them, that's what you always do.

you are everything,
you are nothing,
no one could ever find the right words for you;
i know it's not nice,
but your name will have to suffice,
so... what are you?