Archive for July, 2006

6 weeks and a half

Sunday, July 16th, 2006

Frosted grass and

thick mist,

like a layer of cloud

that gently obliterates the low-land area

almost every morning.

Winters presence,

is merely the detritus of summer.

The insipid weather- Grey and dull, wet and cold,

suggests a melancholy state

for me.

I’ll wait patiently for

the arrival of spring:

Six weeks and a half.

Not because the new grass will be covered in dew,

instead of frost.

Not because the spider lilies will begin to bloom

delectable flowers.

Nor because the sun will finally shine at its utmost magnificence once again.

But simply because the start of spring

will mean only another semester’s wait from you.

I’ll wait,

Six weeks and a half,

I’ll wait,

Six weeks and a half for spring,

for you.

The candy man

Tuesday, July 4th, 2006

Step One: Think, "Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory"

Who can take a sunrise, sprinkle it with dew
Cover it in chocolate and a miracle or two
The candy man, the candy man can
The candy man can ’cause he mixes it with love
And makes the world taste good

Step Two: Sing new lyrics in the similar tune.

Who can take a sunrise, sprinkle it with dew

Cover it in vodka and a shot or two

The candy man can’t but the alki man can

The alki man can ’cause he mixes it with rum

And makes the world taste good

Alright, so I’m sitting here procrastinating, cause I really don’t want to get started on my physics write up. Meh. How I find holiday homework insufferable, truly.

I think I’m showing signs of insomnia. I’ve been waking up at 6am nearly every morning. Gah! Maybe it’s the time difference.

NZ time     = 4 hours + current time in Malaysia

Therefore   = 6am in Malaysia

                = 6am + 4 hours

                = 10am

Or maybe, I really am just turning into an insomniac. This had better come to a halt. It’s depriving me of my sleep.    

                                                    Sleepyhead             

Okay I’m just going to be honest here, I blog, only when I’m bored or depressed, or annoyed But then I ask myself, hey wait, I’m on a 2 week break how could I possible BE bored. Well, you see, the thing is I REALLY WISHED MY “FRIENDS” DIDN’T HAVE SCHOOL RIGHT NOW because honestly, I am dying of boredom here. Thanks guys, thanks.

There, I’m done. Great. Now what? Oh I know, I’ll just go have a swim at the club, alone, by myself. Oh wait, or, I could go play tennis, with the wall, since no one else will be able to play with me. Yay!!