ok.
if you read that, do a quick memory wipe
Done?
good.
that was a brie moment of insanity.
i actually wanted to post this poem about exams i wrote.
after the lit PC exam.
so here it is.
im not askin u to judge it.
i dont need your encouragement / flames.
i'll only use ur praise to bolster my huge ego and ur flames to light my stove so. yeah.
i only care if u can relate to it.
if u can, comment.
if not...you know what to do.
exams
The thick, hot wind blows through the hall
hell.
Rustling sheets of paper, whipping them off desks in panicked swirls
As students scratch on hurriedly glancing at digital numbers that keep changing
4:25. 4:26
trying as hard as they can to remember
page 45 last seen in that book, only an hour ago
the numbers change again, 4:27
the arms begin to fly across sheets
Not stopping at all
No time to relax cramped elbows, 4:28
Regurgitating page after page of meaningless
words
spewing absolute desperation to a board of human machines
who do not care that your life is at stake here
4:29 - oh shit.
4:30. "pens down please"
My life is over.
kayjal
[ you have just been screwed]
4:11 pm;can you keep a secret?