Mee Siam Mai Hum

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Well, time flies. And this will be a kind of an intellectual discourse on certain things. And yes, it might be inane for a 13 year old to be commenting on such things, ah well.

*Sidenote: Came back to this after several other things*

I'm not going to blog about all those things after all, I'm too wracked with worry to do so.

I miss primary school,
where the teachers were all so nice and centered
around imparting their knowledge,
instead of madly scrambling up the corporate ladder.
Days when their anger was merely restricted
to the classroom and assignments,
instead of getting up close and personal,
breathing down your neck.

Those days where you could pass
a million minutes without a care in the world, where
shirked responsibilities had about as much impact
as a small chiding.
When the syllabus was so easy,
where there were no artificial attempts to speeden the syllabus,
to capitalise on these wrongly labeled "human capital"'s.
When bullying was forgiven in a
matter of minutes, where teases didn't
stretch so bad as to cause wear, strain and tear on relations.

Days that you could pass meaningfully
without concern over your future, your career, your life.
Times where you could speak
bad of others and be forgiven,
where you would hear good
instead of "lame"

Wiesel's purported indifference
paramount to sanity and logic
epitomised today in youth
who feel liberated of burdens
cast upon their poor mates
with simple "so what"s and "whatevers"

The heydays where tact
was largely ignored, when
memories so bad were erased daily.
Where you could speak your mind and
do as you would please.

Grades mattered not and
exams were mere thingamajigs
that you could flunk and cheer about.
when corrupted officials and rockets
had no place in the bull markets.

where money needed not be spent on
sleeping pills or midnight oil,
rest ruthlessly and reluctantly carved
out a meagre place on hectic schedules.

Boy I miss those days.

Well if that was totally dumb and philistine, relax, it was meant to be. I simply inserted spaces every few words. :'(

And I am sort of depressed now, heh.
And I refuse to look to those who have more warrant to depression, but instead to those who lay false claims upon the word to justify myself.
=/

2L @ 10:59 PM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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Hello Uncle...Bah Chor Mee one. I want chilli plus tur Kwa plus can I watch your CCTV playback of Jeff Lopez...=D