tHe b0RiNg cLaSs

the sky is covered with dark, looming clouds
And I was sitting with my head on my palm
The clouds are closing in
I couldn't help but grin
As i look across the room...and unto you.

Yes, it's about to rain
the tears from the sky are ready to burst

"Time has never been a friend to me to me lately."

Whoa. A month of not blogging was something I haven't thought of happening...! Well, it was indeed a very busy month, and I didn't have the leisure of doing some R&R OL (Rest and Recovery OnLine). heheh. :D
Some have been asking me why I haven't blogged for the month of July. Here's my answer:

There's so many school stuffs that I can't ignore.

School demanded my time, and I can't say no. Like, I wanna shout:

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Come on earth!"

I can't believe I haven't got time for myself that month. But right now I have. (Since the midterm has finished... at last!)

So here I am.

So much of this loquaciousness...

Ok, I have something here. A friend of mine, whose nickname is Tayo (it's coming, Tayo...!), wrote a poem months ago. I think he wrote this in one of the various boring yet hairtrigger times of Anatomy-Physiology class, and when I read it I wanted instantly to blog it...! :D
As series of unfortunate events took place, I've lost track of things... I wanted his poem as my 99th blog but i lost my copy and...
Ah! The good thing is I got it now.
*Thumb up*

"Perishing Trespass"

This is my felt tremor:

Simply, my long gone fret.

The painful line between us,
Wrecked by the fact we met.

Can't you be like a thought?
Tampered yet forgotten.
And like her, a goddess,
A false sought to ripen.

I would rather have you
A mist that I can't grasp.
Than her the ultimate lust
With lips swollen with wasp.
(Bigaon ning bayhana ni! Hahaha.)

Please be my soul's purpose.
A raw lie to fie for.
Though it's not me you love,
what a dream I adore!

Here you go, Tayo! :D

Congrats for having your poem online! *smile*