Sunday, August 27, 2006
♠4:54 AM
this is like the walkway to hell- amanda to whoever in earshot at the oldie placefriday ;
this was damn hilarious
but first, let me not skip the beginning ohkay..
fly through the whole day at school, and let me bring you
to toa payoh, some block of flats where there's this narrow lane
lined by doors with grills at the sides
and right at the end, there's this fence like thing
on some doors are stuck packets of bread
and as you walk down, your footsteps resounding on the well-worn floor
the smell of incense stubbornly wafting up your nostrils
you feel like you're about to meet your doom
"the walk to hell" i call it
and whilst we were cleaning this old man's unit (we did a pretty good job)
the sleeve of my uniform ripped all the way
and everyone laughed and commented
saying tht was so cool, it's like a new uniform design
fashion, i call tht fashion
we sang songs and took photos,
i enjoyed myself immensely
saturday's oral got me
and catechism class was..
there's a c-shaped hole in both our heartsand the restless soul is searchingthat is just my point of view
; this is why i'm hot