7 t H e a v e n

Today, I did not sleep!

Work, work and more work!

I thought I would have at least two hours
of bed time.

I only had two minutes.

At 9.00 am, it was a rush to university.
I couldn't possibly explain how "fun" was Maths
and how "energetic" was Media Culture class.

For lunch, it was fat rice.

Today, we were screened on a documentary about
the muslims of Afghanistan and the Americans.
Seriously, it was heavy politics.
I dueled with my eyes in staying awake.
I won, but with little inspiration.
Class ended,
and my eyes were closed throughout the
whole journey home.

Walking back to my house, it suddenly rained. I was extremely lazy
in making a move to run. I infact slowed down. It has been a long time
since I danced in the rain. But no, I didn't dance this time! I just felt the
droplets on my face and could feel nothing on my head as my hair was
as thick as Amazon. By the time I got home, I was indeed reluctant to take
my bath again.

Coldplay's tracks' was what I listened to on my bed.
I liked this stanza from Swalloed in The Sea;

And I could write a song,
A thousand miles long,
Cause that's where I belong,
And you belong with me.

Deep it was.

Imagine if we wrote songs that were thousands of miles in length?
Woudn't that be wonderful? A never ending musicale life?

I guess without music, life will be symphony-free.
That would be extremely dull.
There would be no dances.
No singing.
No culture.

We would be worthless beings.
Wow.

Probably I exaggerated too much.
But it makes sense.

The past days have been stormy. I wonder why.
Can't wait for a clear day, for a clear dusk sight!