Sitting still,watching the wall clock ,it is pacing with its usual speed but don't know why its seems to have fastened marginally.I sat to study at 8.00 and now its half past 10 but its seems to have gone only few ,once statistics seem to fool me as always.The statistics is a thing which I have always feared ,though its the biggest parameter to measure anything but still it give the feel of injustice to me,don't know why ? ??
Exams are within counting distance ad am still in a matter of suspicion of when to begin my study-----Sometime a feeling come from inside,to HELL with the study.........whatever amount of labour on will put in,its not a fire but its the funeral whatever amt of fuel you gave.......it will burn and will increase our BETE NOIRE. It sometime seem a matter of pride and prejudice ,to be counted among the talented ones but in the next moment when you again fail and you not stand up to your expectations leave beside others it seem to fuck of with talent and just go away and end this all business of daily torcher.
Exams are within counting distance ad am still in a matter of suspicion of when to begin my study-----Sometime a feeling come from inside,to HELL with the study.........whatever amount of labour on will put in,its not a fire but its the funeral whatever amt of fuel you gave.......it will burn and will increase our BETE NOIRE. It sometime seem a matter of pride and prejudice ,to be counted among the talented ones but in the next moment when you again fail and you not stand up to your expectations leave beside others it seem to fuck of with talent and just go away and end this all business of daily torcher.
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