
School's been over for over a month now.
My EXAMS for the previous session are long gone.
The result itself has been announced.
& yet there isnt a single day that im not forced into thinking about my studies...
the more i try to ignore them, the more my text books come back to haunt me in my dreams...
every time i pass by my book shelves i can hear their hushed voices...the graspy voices...summoning me to open them..trying desperately to get my attention..but i turn away and refuse to look back...and i make a run for it...
This is so weird...even though i totally oppose my parents for stubbornly getting me to study, seems like, deep down inside, my instincts are telling the same thing
maybe i've just beocme so fed up with their constant lecturing that a weird VENGEFUL AND RESENTFUL VOICE has given birth within me :P
u might find this all very amusing, but this is serious...
My EXAMS for the previous session are long gone.
The result itself has been announced.
& yet there isnt a single day that im not forced into thinking about my studies...
the more i try to ignore them, the more my text books come back to haunt me in my dreams...
every time i pass by my book shelves i can hear their hushed voices...the graspy voices...summoning me to open them..trying desperately to get my attention..but i turn away and refuse to look back...and i make a run for it...
This is so weird...even though i totally oppose my parents for stubbornly getting me to study, seems like, deep down inside, my instincts are telling the same thing
maybe i've just beocme so fed up with their constant lecturing that a weird VENGEFUL AND RESENTFUL VOICE has given birth within me :P
u might find this all very amusing, but this is serious...
