In less than a week, classes start again. In less than a week, I'm gonna be bored out of my mind. In less than a week, I'm gonna start to hate life. I really miss the days of when I didn't have to go to school. Back when I was four. Playing Double Dragon on the NES all day... Zelda...Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles... The memories... Now with all the books and tuition I have to pay for I'm not really gonna have any money for games. And I need an external hard drive for my computer and I need to upgrade my PS3's 60 GB hard drive, so all my money is probably gonna go to buying two new hard drives which equals no new more games this year. Maybe if I go to a store and look at a game I want and start looking all sad, a nice old lady will offer to buy it for me. I'm gonna try that... Bright side of things is that most of the engineering classes are offered only during Spring term, so I don't have many classes this term and I only have to go to class on Monday and Wednesday. But all my classes this term involve math, and I gonna have to keep taking math until I get to the last level of Calculus... And I'm pretty sure there is more math I have to take after that. At least I already took Calculus I and II during my senior year of high school. The bad thing is, I don't remember anything. There was something about limits, derivatives and integrals. There was also some weird symbols I can't remember... Well, I'm off to go enjoy my last few days before class begins. I leave with a song by Dark Tranquillity.
This is a ghost town
Alive with the echoes of failures fled
Lit up by shining faces,
That parade these streets
What used to be
Of humility is gone
You walk the mounds
Of skull and bones
Where living is denied
I see more movement in decomposition
Than in those hollow eyes
It is the only place I know
Where death is most alive
It is when truth is turned to lie
That death is most alive
Set flame to the ensnarers
And pierce that ornate shield
Branded by what claims you
You wear the mark of death
Tear from loss and agony
A character defined
Stripped of all but tragedy
What life is left to find
Go now, until there's nothing left
Go now, the dying has begun
It is the only place I know
Where death is most alive
It is when truth is turned to lie
That death is most alive
So I flee from all that is me
To hide behind this pale dead face
Whatever happened to desire, want and need
Whatever happened to integrity
Imagination is a curse in all of this
Whatever happened to the ones left behind
This is a ghost town
Bodies dragged through endless streets
Go now, to never return
I've seen more pitiful humiliation
Than you could never hide
It is the only place I know
Where death is most alive
It is when truth is turned to lie
That death is most alive
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