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This is my dark place. I am alone. I sever all ties with reality. This is my mind, my imagination. This is where i am at my best. My words, my nonsense, my sarcasm, my humor. Love or hate, i don't care. This is my place. My Aria.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Surviving School...

2 semesters down, and still no failures. Surprise, surprise. Got away with an A- and a C+ this semester. Feels good to be passing everything. Feels better to be finally done with the scary subject known as The English Language: Past, Present and Future 2. I swear that module makes my head ache in so many ways. Kinda lucky that i could get away with a C+ without much studying for the exams.

So onward we go! Coming up next semester: The Art of English: Everyday Creativity, and, The Individual in Society, which i did back in Poly. Yes i'm lazy and i'm just taking modules to get out of school with minimal effort.

And i'm thinking of writing another short story, just because it's been so long since i wrote anything at all, and reading the old ones make me want to write somemore. I realise i have 2-3 unfinished ones just lying around waiting to be finished, or maybe i'll just start a new one. I have a few ideas roosting in my head. But who knows, they might end up half finished like the others and just rotting in a corner.

Oh and for those that don't know, the links at the right under My Works are short stories i have written, not song lyrics. I tend to name them after song titles.

So for now i'll just rot away in the office and try to write. Laters!

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Pretending Everything Is Right...

This drama sat shot gun
My eyes rained like autumn
Only the glove box knows
How the story goes
Now that this bandage is broken and the cuts left in open
I'll tell you just one thing, this wasn't worth the sting

- Make-Up Smeared Eyes by Automatic Loveletter

That song is playing on repeat most of the time now. And i'm in love with that bridge. Coz it's a lesson learned over and over again.