Wednesday, January 09, 2008 | 5:06 AM
Without knowing, we’ve already got SMACKED in the faces by BDEFT Sem 2. It was fun goin back to school, meeting up with the Brother + Sista hood in FULL FORCE J. And DON’T DENY, everyone commits the crime of checking out everyone else- how they’ve changed, seeing people TRY to outdress and impress each other on the first day.Well, my first day was kinda cool cos the sistas took their independence one notch up. We navigated thru the urban jungle of Holland V without relying on the guys. Didn’t even need a LORRY, TAKE BUS CAN ALREADY. Ha. But we’re already over it, magnanimous much.
Day 2 and 3 were the WHITE rebellion and BROWN color code days. Adds more spunk to normal sch. Why not choose certain days for themes? Thanks Cai and Jas who travelled far and wide with me in search of a perfect wallet, though it was to no avail. Darn Guess stores left with a few pathetic pieces. Nvrmd, will wait for Renoma Sale =)
Whatever it is, you people are the reason I go to school. And i'm sure Daddy God will be blessing us a hundredfold as He guides us in this new Sem. So here’s TWO poems to celebrate!
Theatre of Dreams
If you had a theatre of dreams, what would you see?
A palace-like house? A celebrity’s wardrobe?
Cruisin in a Ferrari?
Or things that matter; A sweet phone call? Two loving hearts?
Dear friends and family?
If you had a theatre of dreams, who would you bring
to stand witness to your lifestory?
The girl you love, along with roses and a diamond ring?
Your faithful parents? Would you be their pride and glory?
If you had a theatre of dreams, where would it be?
Andalasia- the fairytale land, existing only in your mind?
An endless sea, yet if you dare search within reality,
You’ll never know what you’ll find.
A theatre of dreams, just a song you sing
Are dreams just meant for sleeping?
Or are they the essence of life?
Reality’s silver lining?
Happiness
Happiness brings a smile to our faces…
Makes us forget about unhappy places…
Derived from not me but from you…
By the little meaningful things you do…
Happiness conceals those ugly traces…
Of our past that the shadow embraces…
Happiness nourishes our simple desires…
And lights our vision with passionate fires…
A happy man is relieved of stress and fatigue…
Looking forward to experiences, each one unique…
However, happiness does not appear simply…
For the path of searching is obscure and slippery…
Adapted from Ashton. though i got the copyrights its better to juz acknowledge. hah.
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