Cubicle

Such a long night.

Today I bludged studying to go watch anime,

Then I bludged watching anime to go play games,

Afterwards I bludged playing games to go [The following content contains explicit material. Viewer discretion is advised.]

And now I'm blogging.

Ok. All done. おやすみ！later.

Tuesday, June 11/ 2013

Balcony

Towards the moon, alongside the sun,

I tread on water, fused with the land.

Amongst the raid, I take the lead.

Crossing the bridge, which seems not far,

I witness destruction, yearning to create.

Thursday, May 30/ 2013

I was walking west at 8am in the Southern Hemisphere on wet sidewalks. At a steady speed I pass dozens of cars caught in traffic. I skipped catching the bus and crossed the bridge which leads to my destination. I saw a building get torn down so that a new one can form.

And here's a little something I saw along the way.

Have fun. Win big.

Cardigan

It's but another early Monday morning at Kelvin Grove N Block Room 515. I have not had breakfast. Today the weather is especially cold with the winter beginning to greet the eastern borders of Australia. I thought of food.

Upon the calm trip of bus 340, I glanced upon 33% of a rainbow arching over the gentle morning sunlight break of Southbank and Milton. I wanted something warm.

Quietly, I waited in the cold vast 7am lecture theatre. Perhaps a drink. With nothing much else to do, I connected myself with my pole device via an audial transmitter cord. But I don't drink coffee. Heart throbbing sounds; ears filled with echoes; eyes possessed by excitement, I partied alone in the lecture hall. I still haven't had breakfast.

Swedish House Mafia + Empty Lecture Room = Crazy Shit