idmyidentity

Tuesday, February 26, 2008
freed?

Its finally over. Although the projection and music was slightly, nevertheless, it went well. The dance was especially fun. :) Dunking people was fun too. XD

Finally, I can get back to my work, and stop neglecting everything around me. Yet, my joy was short lived.

As I returned home, I could not help but let my thoughts drift to SS project, my biggest hate and fear. The source of my pain and misery couldn't be clearly then. I contemplated an extension, yet I doubt that he would understand. He never did understand. Never did think about how I felt. I don't suppose watching Death Note helped but it gave me many brilliant ideas. About how one could dictate one's death.

I wouldn't mind writing my name.

And a fleeting image flashed through my mind.
A person,
laid, eagle-sprawled
on the merciless red concrete 5 floors below.
Free.

Edit: I've decided to be a much stricter prefect now.

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