*sigh* | Wednesday, January 04, 2006
A week ago, I met up with Lloyd to mug for the coming tests -which ended miserably-.
By the way, Lloyd is my best friend in polytechnic. He's that type of people that you just want to wring the life out of them. That guy can study two hours before his finals and score a bloody distinction; while other students studied for days and ended up with a B. Now that I said that, you guys want to kill him too right?
For all the amazing talents he possessed, Lloyd gotta be one of the most pessimistic people on earth. Come to think about it, I DO HAVE A LOT OF PESSIMISTIC/EMO FRIENDS! One day, you're feeling high and after a ten minutes conversation with them, you feel like letting a crimson rose bloom from your wrist. Okay, that's a bit too much. Mix too much with people like that, and soon you'll be one too. =)
Lloyd needed help with a poetry he written. So, we ended up discussing about various types of poetry, instead of studying. I did have an incomplete free verse-ish song that was written recently and needed help. For your information, the only thing that Clement had ever produce in his eighteen years of his life is third-person writing. And, my personel style only applies to novella/novel, not short stories. I am trying to move on to first-person writing, poetry and short stories.
Anyway, Lloyd turned my free-verse into a cause-effect poetry. I thought the last part was pretty crap.
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Gone are the days so beautiful,
The days spent with you.
You said I'm not the one,
Nothing more than friends.
Silence in the atmosphere,
I turned and walked away.
Never have you cared for me,
Like I was never there.
To love you is all I want,
You turn a blind eye.
My eyes on you as you cry,
Helplessly painful.
You turn a blind eye.
Was I a fool to you?
Crying out in laughter.
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I blogged at 3:30 AM
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About Me
Name: Clement
Age: 20
Status: Single, and on hiatus
Interest: Writing, Maids, Animes
Currently: National Service
Located at: Purgatory
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A tinge of creativity transcends reality into a beautiful fantasy
I am too modest a wizard to reveal the full extent of my capabilities
If you can't seduce a woman, you won't be able to write a novel either
Speaking to God is prayer, God speaking to you is schizophrenia
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