I eat..

I eat when I crave distraction,
I eat when I'm bored;
I eat when I'm down with depression,
I eat when I've nothing to do.

I eat if I'm crappy,
And if things are not so rosy;
I eat if I don't want to study,
And 60% doesn't look that easy.

I eat to cure my blues,
But most foods are now taboo;
I eat to regain my smile,
For the strength to run the next mile!

The Grass so little has to do –

 by Emily Dickinson

The Grass so little has to do –
A Sphere of simple Green –
With only Butterflies to brood
And Bees to entertain –
And stir all day to pretty Tunes
The Breezes fetch along –
And hold the Sunshine in its lap
And bow to everything –

And thread the Dews, all night, like Pearls –
And make itself so fine
A Duchess were too common
For such a noticing –

And even when it dies – to pass
In Odors so divine –
Like Lowly spices, lain to sleep –
Or Spikenards, perishing –

And then, in Sovereign Barns to dwell –
And dream the Days away,
The Grass so little has to do
I wish I were a Hay –

Vista B-5-3 is now a click away from the vast emptiness out there called the world. ^ ^


But since then its residents have hardly ventured out their rooms. Instead we message each other on msn if there's something to say. LOL.


The wonders of technology. Or rather the downside of it. Make your choice. =P