Sunday, June 1, 2008.
Soz Shanisse...sorry for borrowing the idea of fusing foreign langauges with English in my poem...so sorry! I didn't mean to...but I really didn't copy anything. I swear on my life. Anyway I heavily dosed my poem with Latin while you lightly dosed it with Spanish.
Well anyway today was pretty much a boring old day. Not going to talk about it but it was pretty boring. And I didn't even touch a single homework. Going to check LEAD now...
Well anyway. JH and I finally found each other on MSN after a long month...so just chatted with him...
Really Xian. I've got nothing else to post. Oh Yes. Tmrw I've got to o back to school for Robotics. To build that stupid merlion. It looks like an obese walrus now. We've completed 75% of it liao...just left the mane. THE MANE. So hard....and I have to leave halfway for class. Will be back to help them by 1...
Labels: JH, merlion, msn, poem, robotics, shanisse
| 6/01/2008 08:59:00 PM Limited.Resolution.Potential.
Saturday, May 31, 2008.
Sorry for not posting in a really long time...was kinda busy...if you wanna know what did I do in the past week go read Bradley's blog. Today I'm going to compose a poem. I don't know whether its better or worse than the previous one...though I know Bradley is going to criticise it. AGAIN. Anyway I hope all of you had a great time at Keeve's party... wishing I myself was there but then again...sigh. The above sentence is a hint on what the poem is about.
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InvidiaI remember
ego memor
the good times we had together
bonus vicis nos una
The fun and laughter
and the joy.
Oh the memories
oh monumentum
makes me smile ; laugh.
planto mihi smile ; rideo risi risum
I cannot forget
the good times.
But soon
tamen nunc
it will disappear.
mos evanui
No more smiles.
Just plain hatred.
It pulled us apart.
is traho nos seorsum
It destroyed my life.
is pessum ire meus vita
Lies; deceit; pain
Teardrops flow.
I broke every bridge I ever built
ego infractus sulum pontus ego umquam crux crucis
I threw myself into depression.
ego conicio mihi in cavum
No friends; no one to speak to.
Life has lost its meaning for me.
But alas, a glimmer of hope;
Tamen vae a subluceo of spes
I took the chance
cepi chance
Improved myself ; started life anew.
I could carry on living again.
Now that I've come this far,
Iam ut ego have adveho is recedentia
Piecing back together relationships.
piecing tergum una affinitas
But I realise
It will never be the same again.
It is hatred.
Pure hatred.
Infidia.
Nothing will be the same again.
Forever.
And ever.
And ever.
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LOL how was it? Don't worry Shanisse its not because of you that I wrote this poem. Its much longer than the one I wrote previously, so enjoy!
Labels: keeve's party, poem
| 5/31/2008 02:14:00 PM Limited.Resolution.Potential.