The exams before me, determination beyond me.
I actually spent the day concocting pictures in my mind.
Had some inspiration from devianart. I'd say the strongest emotion that one
can feel would be anger/hate.
I see alot of people using blood. It draws me into the picture, sometimes
shocking but imprinted in my memory. Powerful.
Okay I tell myself I want blood. Now, I want people.
I can get people. I want fire.
I want a person clad only in his/her underwear, a cartoon strip pasted over
the eyes, holding a burning torch in the right hand and blood dripping off the other.
That pool of blood would have another person, in formal attire, with a strip of paper across his mouth " freedom" and in his right hand a globe and the other nothing.
Well then comes the hard part. How can i possibly carry this out?
I have a billion more steps to climb.
[ Mosh the Toemato ] 5:29:00 PM
+ + + + +
Three's a crowd.Today's paper was a complete disaster.
After I did the MCQs, I thought to myself "wah easy leh this paper."
I smacked myself in the nuts when I flipped the paper over.
Question B1, okay completely blank. fine, keep calm.
Question B2, shit.
Question B3, ahhh.. this is getting bad.
Question B4, yes! I know this!!!
On the verge of ripping the hair off my scalp, I begin to stare at
the formula sheet attached at the back. I had an hour to spare.
I begin to drift away and wonder; why the hell are formula sheets given
when the formulas arent gonna be used?
Its like giving you the keys to a car without any wheels. Better still, add
a big "HAH HAH SUCKERS" at the bottom of the page, wont you.
The two sporting games i've no clue about..
My brother has been asked to write an article about some upcoming rugby
competition for men's health. So I did some research myself. I watched rugby
on ESPN and didnt have the slightest clue to what was going on.
Its not like soccer. You ram, whack, punch, kick, get stepped on, get crushed, and the game.. well, continues. There were a few guys with blood gushing down their cheeks but, AHHHH!!! *RAMMM*
Torino winter games.
3 men, 1 stone piece, 2 brooms, 1 target.
The 1st guy lines himself up with the target painted in the ice, holds on to the
stone piece and gives it a gentle push towards the middle of the target.
That's job well done for him.
The two guys armed with brooms hop in and start scrubbing the ice. Its seems they are scrubbing the path for which the stone is about to take, but i;ve no idea what for. During the scrubbing they shout; I dont know to who, or what.
The next team comes in and they do the same. trying to use their stone piece to hit the other's out.
What's the scrubbing for?
[ Mosh the Toemato ] 8:49:00 PM
+ + + + +
