Thursday, July 28, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Back to School
To register as a doctoral candidate, one submits a novel proposal.
One then gets admitted to the school.
How do I get admitted into this graduation picture?
I think, by death!
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
The Rough Sea and The Pole
I'm in a rough sea,
Hanging to a Pole,
On days when the sun shines bright,
The Pole appears a friend that keeps me safe,
The Pole is the only thing that keeps me from drowning.
The Pole is a friend.
The Pole is a Mercy.
On nights of thunderstorm,
When my limbs are thrown around,
There's a temptation of letting go of the Friend,
It gets tough to hold on.
Stupidly, drowning seems better than living.
Stupidly.
Hanging to a Pole,
On days when the sun shines bright,
The Pole appears a friend that keeps me safe,
The Pole is the only thing that keeps me from drowning.
The Pole is a friend.
The Pole is a Mercy.
On nights of thunderstorm,
When my limbs are thrown around,
There's a temptation of letting go of the Friend,
It gets tough to hold on.
Stupidly, drowning seems better than living.
Stupidly.
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