Saturday, April 22, 2006


What I do in class

Hi, I wrote this while daydreaming in class
hope wont because of this my term position be last
i also want to take this opportunity to thank my class table
if i had a chance on it i wuld stick a label
n the label would go "this is my beloved bed"
really thank you table for always resting my head....

Every second time crawls by
watching the clock's hand move i get high
time seems even more now to pass so slow
Maybe soon it may stop you know
sketched on my table a guy who looks kinda goth
and pretty soon my mind wanders off
im in a forest filled with leaves
leaves that have fallen from the trees
yellow red ones which cover the ground
like those in maple story which are not round
i kept walking walking up and down
oh wait, maple story can only go left and right(2D)
saw a monster quick quick fight
then suddenly around me very bright
lift up my head, oh no wonder english lesson just end
have 2 thank teacher but i lazy 2 stand
im goin back 2 slp now put my head on my hand
n once again im off 2 dreamland!

(this is a tribute to the countless english lessons where the over head projector was being used providing a dark and perfect environment for sleeping and also to the maths lessons where i just didnt feel like listening)

went crazii; at

11:15 PM




HeRE i am my words are blood red

and here's what came out of my crazy little head

well if only words were enough to say

all thats inside me that i wanna express

here;s what words CAN potray

read and you'll know the rest
Me

Jonas Ho
shotgun seventeen


I can't go back
*Read the old 1s i think they are nicer*

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