Okay, so maybe I should apologize for not writing in for the longest time but besides the fact that I'm suffering from a writer's block et all, I'm also suffering from a runny nose, clammy palms and a head that feels like my school band is just learning how the drum right in the there.
It's been a rough one week. One of speculation, turning over new leafs, drugging myself out, faint glimmer of hope and of course, Chelsea FC ! :D
But all is not lost, I'm now able to stand without the help of inanimate objects. ( Certain pun intended ) :D
Looking up at the stars, I know quite well
That, for all they care, I can go to hell,
But on earth indifference is the least
We have to dread from man or beast.
How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
Admirer as I am
Of stars that do not give a damn,
I cannot, now I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.
Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.
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