Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Sunday, March 12, 2006
- 4:06 pm
before reading this, it would be good to take note of dheeshas corrections. and i am, by the way, taboo.
dheesha: it was sandhya's birthday = first major mistake. and then there was no suresh, it was danelle and val! (vanilla?!) hahaa u suck dude but i hope to grow up and become like you. P.s I DRINK GROW! though dumex isnt that bad.
its an august sunday outside and it had better not rain.
milosevics gone but rock lives on
so slobodan milosevic is dead. i guess its good riddance to a man who helped cause the death of over 200 000 people on the claims of their separatist or terrorist ambitions, but sad to note the degree to which his misguidedness ran- or that such a person could be put into power. so democracy is the opiate of the masses; and the subjugation of the few by the many. sweet innit?
slip under the covers and fall into my dreams
and i all i really want is you you to stick around to see you everyday
anyways its 423 and soon i will be playing soccer at the park. the past two days have been very tiring but also bloody good. friday was spent in school for the most part, playing floorball from 3 to 630 before meeting pratap, sihong and grace for dinner, and then going to sitara with my cousin melvin (who is 24), getting home at 430, cooking a bit of food for, in his own words, a 'fiesta' and finally turning in at 530. sleeping for one and a half hours till seven to prepare for rehearsals, getting ready at 8 before falling asleep till 9, getting me there a half hour late. rehearsed till 12 and then went for lunch with dipak at swensons.
wont you come and wash away the rain
spent the rest of the day around town and at hareshs place before getting to starbucks plaza sing to do my script up a bit and then, after two years, meeting dheesha. haha yes you have grown taller, and yes i believe you. yellow ranger forever my macy gray friend! who by now is probably plotting various deeds of violence and depredation against me but hey, its a risk ill have to take. chatted a bit and went down to fish and co with her where we met sandhya, saumya (it was her birthday), aarti, sona (whos name reminds me of that phrase in the punjabi textbook. kina sona mausam hai, i.e what a beautiful day), danella & vanilla, snoop dogg, suresh, rama and a bunch of other people. their fish and chips are bloody good but for a place called fish and co it had better bloody be good. dheesha went and had this sweet and sour fish and we all took like a billion pictures with each other and our seizured interpretations of the peace sign and head shaking. walked down together with dheesha and co to clarke quay where i spent a lot of time thinking about things.
you have to follow through
a soft wind blows outside to rustle the leaves momentarily and take my mind away from where i am and back to last night, with the waves lazily sloshing their way about, trying to gather enough momentum to break on land. saw dheesha off with her sister before grabbing a cab home and cancelling the rest of the nights plans for sleep, and a dream.
the stars look very different today
fin
P.S. 530 UPDATE: its sunny! sunset people come park NOW.
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