So i wanna grow up to be a poet ...
Oh today's the 29th of january. It was 27 days ago that bright-
eyed j1s were called freshies and were having their Bode Wadmi
orientation package. It was 28 days ago that I bought my $11.90
white Trail shoes ala the Strokes and a suave 10 dollars watch.
Now, the sole of the shoe is smoother than a baby's bottom and
I'd crashed my watch during Phys Ed.
How time flies.
The next thing you know we're slogging hard and fervently
preparing for the A levels.
Or, planning what to buy for your love for Valentine's Day.
I'd say a box of chocolates. We don't eat roses.
Arrivederci.
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