It's 2008 since 10 days ago.
Which means that it's a BRAND NEW YEAR for voting blogs!
To those who voted for me faithfully, thank you! Now Please pleasepleaseplease vote every month will ya =)
Or use different computers to vote multiple times. I. Want. The. Janary. Sheild!!!
*drools*
Anyway, snatching votes aside, I think I am gonna be in trouble tomorrow.
Today Yang meh assigned the chinese composition to be HANDED UP TODAY and I finished it before recess. Immediately after recess, I shoved it in one of my compo pads and forgot about it.
It wasn't until 15 minutes ago that I realised it was with me.
1 word summarises this situation quite adeptly: CRAP.
This situation STINKS! (sorry for the dumb pun)
And speaking of subjects, I find myself more or less prone to bouts of self-pity whenever I am reminded of poems.
THAT'S BECAUSE SOME PEOPLE'S POEMA RE WAYY BETTER THAN MINE! It's not good enough!
In fact, it's only 'above average'. Nothing more.
My style of writing is blunt, concise and to the point. I don't go on and on describing feelings--I have toe vocab, but I find myself at a loss of words.While others may describe their feeling of lneliness to a "hollow, empty vacuum of black" I'll just say it was empty, nothing inside.
Yes, more 'mordern' than good ol' shakespare.
