Hello yet again there pals/I should be sleeping already since its already close to 1 a.m and i still have school tomorrow. But i just reached home 2 hours ago because i was working, so i wanted to come online, and typed out the 2 poems i wrote during the worktime.Nowadays, writing poems is such an easy chore for me, i could finish an entire poem in just less than 30 minutes. Maybe boredom does have some kinda power in improving people.Before i release my poem into cyberspace, i just wanna wish grandpop a very happy belated birthday. sorry grandpa, you didnt let anyone of us know that 8th november was your birthday. i remember you told me last year, and i remember its somewhere close to mine, ye i forgot. Im so sorry. You even forgot your own birthday grandpa.. im so so sorry. Have a safe trip to jakarta tomorrow! =)Okay, here go the 2 poems, after that is bedtime, and and and.. i dont know. youIn my world,there are neither rubies nor pearlsjust some biscuits and a cuppa earla simple life unlike the other girlsIn my heartyou indefinitely occupy a partstill healing from the wound you cuthoping to begin again with a fresh new startIn my mindthats where you are all the timeall our precious memories where you can findeven when obstacles- my smile still shinesYou make gray skies turn to blueone in a million- the only youi wish we could be like paper and glueyet i know this will never be true. If life is...If life is a lollipopthen i suck at it'cuz from the bottom till the topit could not be a wishing stickIf life is a lemonthen i'll make lemon juicecoupled with some toast thats slightly burntthat must be some added boost.If life is a dreamthen i wish it'll never endjust like some rivers or a streami wanna enjoy the every little bends.Okay, done with both.If i do have the time, i'll write more.goodnight people.2 more days since its already 10th november.It just takes one reminder to tell us how lousy we are,despite being reminded so many times, of what fortunate lives we lead.Blatant irony...Labels: Caught between the rock and a cold hard place