Keeping it up.. yeah.. been trying to study and actually managed to study.. not as much as i would have liked to.. but certainly much better than most of the efforts this semester so far.. but bloody hell, miles to go before I sleep indeed (you know this oft repeated phrase is from a poem.. i was fascinated when i read it as a kid.. for my english class).. doesnt matter - i shall keep plugging away..

Been listenign to weezer.. they aint bad at all.. think gonna take some CDs from the half-chick and listen to whole albums.. my muse.. he he

So much shit going on - and these kids around me.. am convinced they are all mad.. insane.. I mean, each one has his/her own trip.. hardly anyone who is normal at all.. they all dont seem to like THINK! I know i should be the last one commenting others being eccentric.. i aint no saint myself.. but oh well.. pardon the pun, but i do very much pale in comarison.. oh well.. to each his own...


Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

- Robert Frost