Of boring lectures and a simple mind..
School was up and running. Lectures dull and boring. A mad technican was seen violently slashing.. fatally wounding a poor professor and left the rest gasping.
Freshies and Seniors were seen trading. Old textbooks and fresh currency notes hands-a-changing. In the Co-op u would have seen the aunties smiling and students snatching.. textbooks that were fast selling. Canteen uncles were observed to be frowning.. "Why didn't I sell books?", they were secretly wishing.
In the distance you could hear girls giggling.. of crushes and boys that was what filled their chatting. In your surrounding you know of guys falling.. for the same type of girls they gave up chasing.
On Thursday I went cheong-ing. Jam n Hop at newsroom bar wasn't really that happening. Worse still I felt guilty of not keeping.. my freshie's pouch which was stolen while we were dancing. =(
On Saturday instead of lazing, I attended a lecture that was slightly more interesting. But during breakfast, while I was happily queueing, someone accidentally poured coffee on the berms I was wearing. With only a simple "sorry", he left me dripping and fuming. Clumsy people shouldn't be allowed coffee, I kept thinking.
Right now I should be studying but I'm busy typing. I'm constantly wondering.. what will the next week of school be bringing?
Freshies and Seniors were seen trading. Old textbooks and fresh currency notes hands-a-changing. In the Co-op u would have seen the aunties smiling and students snatching.. textbooks that were fast selling. Canteen uncles were observed to be frowning.. "Why didn't I sell books?", they were secretly wishing.
In the distance you could hear girls giggling.. of crushes and boys that was what filled their chatting. In your surrounding you know of guys falling.. for the same type of girls they gave up chasing.
On Thursday I went cheong-ing. Jam n Hop at newsroom bar wasn't really that happening. Worse still I felt guilty of not keeping.. my freshie's pouch which was stolen while we were dancing. =(
On Saturday instead of lazing, I attended a lecture that was slightly more interesting. But during breakfast, while I was happily queueing, someone accidentally poured coffee on the berms I was wearing. With only a simple "sorry", he left me dripping and fuming. Clumsy people shouldn't be allowed coffee, I kept thinking.
Right now I should be studying but I'm busy typing. I'm constantly wondering.. what will the next week of school be bringing?