Saturday, January 13
You Call This a Castle?Cracked cement ramparts,
a less than mighty bastion,
swamp cooler overflow,
drool down the battlement.
Behind the stoackade walls,
faceless generals barked
orders to their private troops,
drilled their little soldiers.
Welcome to my castle.You call this a castle?
Heat throbbing off the
parking lot convinced me
to chance crumbling stairs.
And there, step four, flight two,
I bumped into my Black Knight.
Okay, maybe more like grey.
I'll compromise with silver.
Clapton's in Singapore today! & it sucks so bad that I'm not going for it. ULGH. Instead, I'm off to some gig today with the guys. Double ULGH. I dreamt about the concert, well my rendition of it and damn, it was everything I'd imagined it to be. OWELL.
Yknow, I can't bloody wait for school to start. Being school-less pretty much bores the living crap out of you and believe it or not, it's been tough getting a J-O-B. I interned at my aunt's lawfirm a couple of days ago. Pretty fun really. Met a great big bunch of lawyers and lawyer apprentices. I mostly filed paperwork and made appointment calls which was pretty interesting. Though I'm so not into law and a desk-job would bore me to bits. Hope to go back next week as ironic as it seems.
Otherwise, it's been me and my music on cold, dreary afternoons where the sun seems to have lost it's purpose and I've been on a mind-wonder to whether there's a damn hole in the sky. The piano needs re-tuning YET AGAIN. I want a baby grand. Sulks*
I haven't really made resolutions for 'o7. One being I never stick to them and two being, I couldn't be a bit bothered. But I'll sum a toast, here goes:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.
It's kinda appropriate for graduation but graduating in Singapore could suck every bit of enthusiasm out of me. And I'm sure you couldn't agree more.
you'll never know me.& missing you, is, already, the understatement of the year.(my sweet love thing)
din
