:pOeM maNia

I’d never expected my barkada to evolve like this. It was just started with a small conflict and then all of the sudden; everyone became an art sensitive and eMo… poem mania! That’s what I could say…gosh! Casual conversations was likely said to be prohibited, that was why I guess all of there feelings and point of views were expressed through poems.

Hehehe honestly I made a poem that time (as I get mad and cry?) yet I didn’t publish it for sort of reasons, so I just save it on my usb for so long as a hidden file jeje. Supposed it was ended, so I guess there’s nothing to big deal… that was Monday and the situation goes within this poem…

I hate it

I hate Monday coz it’s the first day of the week
I hate no class coz I don’t have peers to be with

I hate to be a fourth year stud coz I’m not with my friends
I hate my schedules coz it didn’t fitted on them

I hate to be alone for I don’t want to be sad.
I hate to stay at ease and just lie in the cot…

I hate to solve cube coz I can’t get the guide
I hate to ask again and stay him at my side

I hate his deeds for I tend to get smile
I hate his guts even for just a while

I hate to laugh with him coz someone would get mad
I hate him coz I don’t want friendship split that bad

I hate gossips coz it exaggerates the fact
I hate jealous even with a simple act

I hate I’m nobody to stand up and react

I’m just an outcast, and I hate that fact…

…anyway this was just a kind of posting a past emotion jeje…