Ramalama Bang Bang

'...unzip my body take my heart out.'

That is exactly what the faculty has done to us poor year 2 meddies - turned us into report crunching ghouls with dark eye rings from the lack of horizontal time and pale from the lack of adequate nutrition and sunshine - all for completing the 5.5 billion assignments due last Friday.

At last it is done! We can enjoy the last week of school (by not going, of course) with a peace of mind.

Here's how I've been celebrating (apart from engaging in porcine-like activities):

So I think I can Dance

Reflections

I can, in blithe ignorance
Spew insipid judgments
at every chance; on matters I know nothing of
But I do not.
For I know some things are beyond my loft.
Do you?

Some you may call your friends
'Never shalt our friendship end'
Yet when darkness falls
It dims them all
And it is a stranger who holds out his hand.

I never really looked your way,
How then did you know me?
To know the cure was in green tea...