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Another rainy day... Hardly the reason why I'm feeling so bored right now, perhaps it's just me being lazy... Lol, a whole stack of homework waiting to be done and it's still in it's pure original form, untouched. Todays bears no resemblance to yesterday, but people say today is different from yesterday, each day holds a new chapter. I still prefer yesterday though, the most memorable thing was going to the Suntec Convention Hall for the IT Show, I even bought myself a new PC. Which is, the one I'm using now. Spent hours into the night assembling it yesterday, finally got it working! Haha. I also got a new phone yesterday, another Sony Ericsson...

Today's events is nothing...It's boring...Mundane...
You still wanna read on? Fine.
Woke up at nine and chatted with Faris on SMS until around three. Played NFS Prostreet for a while, 2hrs actually, and then I came to here to change my blogskin (Yes AGAIN) and to post a new entry. I doubt I'll be changing it anytime soon again though, this one is really representative of the person I am. Representative in what ways? I don't know, you don't ask. LOL. That's it. Yup, that's it for my day.

But anyway, about the poem I was talking about, at least I still didn't fail on that. However, it is quite...sub-standard. I mean, like, what do you expect from a 15-year-old-kid who just writes for fun...?

Guarding over the telephone, Your voice...

You whispered into my ear that you would wait for me,
I smiled and believed that what you said wasn't phony.
For many gruelling years I hung on to that fading warmth of that promise,
Like how rosemary leaf clings onto the stem structure axis.
Just so that I can hear you call my name one more time,
But the fire within has really gone out this time.
As I lingered around the telephone thinking of the times we chatted,
Can't help but think my feelings are being cheated,
Every speech I left into your voicemail is every tear dropped,
Every call unanswered is a contribution to our barrier with one more rock.
That whisper you said into my ear many years ago always comes back to haunt me,
Even when I'm sleeping I cannot loosen,
I look out the window with a face that's ashened,
And I see...
The fluttering leaves, my feelings.
The flowing grass, my affection...

P.S. By the way, just in case anyone can't find my tagboard and such due to the new layout, it's to your right (Don't tilt your head right, now.) Just find the page scroller at the bottom of this page. (Edit:Fixed)