today is monday.
typical monday.
typical monday blues.
i started the day, i started the week,
with a bad kick. i woke up late.
kwang kwang kwang.
and the clock today, the hands ticked so slowly,
and every five minute, it's as if i've looked at it for a million times.
all in all, it's just five minutes. such mundanity.
what a boring day. i hate mondays. i really do.
and again. starting to feel the pressure.
oh i keep saying that.
revision lectures, just like revision lectures.
full of hints. too many hints till we're so,
confused? or isit complacent? i don't know.
maybe both. oh well. i trust what i trust.
for now, i'm lagging in art.
why am i not surprised. why are you not surprised.
again, time to crack this brain, grip a pencil,
to vomit out some artistic skills.
it's not burden. just a favour for a friend who puts faith in your aesthetic values.
i was given the application form.
the patio wall. sounds familiar?
okay today is a bloody cold day!
so are you listening?!