yeah, my day cant be more boring... I've been doing the same thing everyday. so i got nothing to post in this blog. uhh, this feeling, is so wrong...emptiness, useless, boredom. this unpleasant feeling reminds me of a poem, life's brief candle:-
"To-morrow,and to-morrow,-and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out,out,brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow,a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
and then is heard of no more;it is a tale
Told by an idiot,full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out,out,brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow,a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
and then is heard of no more;it is a tale
Told by an idiot,full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing
hahaha we learn this in form 1...shakespeare has such a beautiful language..i mean, imagine playing scrabble with him!! haha the only reason im saying this crap coz i got nothing to do...
p/s: by the time you finish reading this you realize you have wasted the precious 1 minute of your life...T-T
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