It's already the last day of September.
Which leaves me just 2 weeks to do my lousy term papers.
I don't know which is worse:
The physics one about nanocrystals,
Or the social theory paper.
Each semester just gets progressively more screwed up.
Sob.
I really don't want to stumble at the last hurdle.

I think I'll buy one last pair of dunk highs,
Before lying low for a few months.
The Michigan dunks I saw at Limited Edition,
Have definitely won me over.
Just to set things straight,
I'm not just a dunk lover,
But I'm just wary after hearing stories,
About cracking midsoles on the Air Trainers and Jordans.
With one pair of disintegrating Air Jordans in my collection,
I should know.

It's time to stop playing my favourite Rocket Mania game.
I thought it was a freaky coincidence,
That the comp crashed when I was playing it last month.
But just now it was close to doing it again.
Goodbye Rocket Mania.

Linette called me today.
To chat about life in general.
For a second,
I didn't recognize the voice on the line,
But I soon got over the initial awkwardness.
I guess it's only human for me,
To start harbouring false hopes when she calls.
Though I know there is no hope.

But I'm feeling fine now after a nap.
Woke up with my stomach growling,
And I immediately thought of the tua tao pasta,
You said you'll cook for me.
Yes you. :P

Why am I still using this lousy blogskin,
Which reeks of simplicity?
Because I'm a simple fellow,
Who speaks and writes in simple english,
And I live for the simple pleasures in life.