poems are for wusses!

Across the seas and the oceans,
She had to flow
Over the hills and the mountains
She did grow
Through the air and the atmosphere
She has flown
For the million things that they made her do
The hay she must now have to re-chew
Because too much chewing is never enough
And that’s her technique for looking tough
It’s the stare of the eyes […]

note to self

As far as humour is concerned, you can’t go wrong with a cow shooting across the air. Use that in your next post.

a request

Time-release coffee! Yes, I want time-release coffee! It would be a great thing to have in my life. It would definitely make my every day life more exciting! Only, could you make it without the coffee breath side effect?

my way of getting through my life at the moment (an ever expanding list)

Survive watching the new “Pink Panther” film at the cinema. CHECK.
Survive the excessive spending of money on jeans for no reason. CHECK.
Survive St. Partic’s Day drinking. CHECK.
Survive the pub-crawl on Saturday night. CHECK.
Survive the hangover the next day. CHECK-ish.
Survive finding out that the dance of the coursework deadlines is just around the corner again. UM….WE’LL […]

my hair either loves me or is afraid of me

Okay… So our body changes over time, right? However, what I am experiencing is not very common (I think) but to my surprise it is happening! My hair is changing colour! Yes siree! I hadn’t noticed myself until someone pointed it out about a week ago. Since then I’ve had many people ask me if […]

magazine articles and chop sticks (randomness?)

…i haven’t really mastered the skill of using chop sticks, i have simply moved from the “amateur” level to “the i know how to hold them now”…
SO! Yes, I am alive. I felt like taking some time off because I couldn’t take any more thinking. Yes! Actually it was creative thinking. It was aimless thinking […]

real life and poetry

Last night, as I was walking home I saw a balloon. It was just a white balloon tumbling down the road where I live. It was odd in a poetic kind of way. There was noone around. Just this white balloon like a symbol of peace and quiet.
Then I heard it. Loud arguing in the […]

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