the count downs begun.
four days to go. and times zipping past.
i think an hour no longer has 60 minutes.
hmm..thats not really possible.
anyway procrastination seems to be creeping in slowly. words and sentences seem to be floating all over. things are not really that bad. i guess im just building it up to that. now look what you've done Mr Milton with your grand elevated style of the epic. and hey Mr Pope you too are just adding to that with your super inflated view of the world. egadd!!am i turning into a 17th century neoclassic freak?
while Pope and Milton continue to dazzle me with their magic ...and Shakespeare persists on evoking the latent sublime in me...Eliot only confirms my fragmented disillusioned vision with his "heap of modern images" of a cumbersome world. why Eliot why?? this world isnt that bad a place to be in! really...each coffee spoon you measured out is coated with a kiss of sugar too..not just pain.
i am happy. i am sad. i dont know what to feel now that iv reached the end of yet another horizon...i will just patiently wait for a new golden sunrise.
so long Pope!
so long Milton!
and hey Eliot.....
thanks for reminding ...but..
"hurry up please. its time"
4 comments:
jt jt jt!
gettin quite nostaligic aren't we?
and as far as the sucky exams are considered, that too shall pass..get it pass, lol, that was the worst joke ever na..lol!
did i say considered, damnnnn, i meant concerned, shld really proof read this na!
lol..you and ur jokes...
hey this sounds lame but iv been trying to remember ur vegetable joke for the past 3 days now..ya..im quite jobless as is evident.
rotfl! i agree u are quite jobless!! next time ask sooner na instead of tryin to remember for three days!
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