I'm breaking my mother's heart...
Jun. 20th, 2005 03:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
...not really, but that's the first line of the song that's running through my head at the moment. Well, I'm just slightly bored, but that's not good because I really should be doing homework and studying for my math final, and packing for my trip, seeing as on Saturday I'm leaving the country for a month. London, here I come! Ah, those crazy British people...
But as I was saying, this is a snapshot of me, procrastinating! Blah. I should do the math homework. I should do a lot of things. But I think I feel like writing a freeform poem instead!
The butter-yellow sun shines
down out there where the air is clear and maybe even clean but
hot, warm like the inside of an oven of
cosmic proportions or maybe like the fire at the
heart of an opal.
Okay, that was sufficiently random for now. Now, I'm really going to go and do my Chemistry homework. Really...
But as I was saying, this is a snapshot of me, procrastinating! Blah. I should do the math homework. I should do a lot of things. But I think I feel like writing a freeform poem instead!
The butter-yellow sun shines
down out there where the air is clear and maybe even clean but
hot, warm like the inside of an oven of
cosmic proportions or maybe like the fire at the
heart of an opal.
Okay, that was sufficiently random for now. Now, I'm really going to go and do my Chemistry homework. Really...