June 02, 2006
Today I broke a glass bottle
and while picking up the pieces
I had one small bit of glass stuck
into my finger.
Such a small thing can cause pain.
What about something bigger?
I wish I was in secondary school.
Where at least every weekday is occupied.
Where transport was less sinful.
Where there were people around.
Where we mock others without giving a damn.
But not any longer now.
I'm going through the notes and it seems
like I'm hilighting more than even reading.
Sigh.
-nIx- @ [[9:50 PM]]
Today I broke a glass bottle
and while picking up the pieces
I had one small bit of glass stuck
into my finger.
Such a small thing can cause pain.
What about something bigger?
I wish I was in secondary school.
Where at least every weekday is occupied.
Where transport was less sinful.
Where there were people around.
Where we mock others without giving a damn.
But not any longer now.
I'm going through the notes and it seems
like I'm hilighting more than even reading.
Sigh.
-nIx- @ [[9:50 PM]]
