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Bleh
What a terrible way to begin the new year. I have a headache. Going to bed now. Happy 2008, I guess. The Thaw by Eric Luong The Winter storm is harsh indeed, the wind so sharp that snowmen bleed, but brave they mus… -
Secret Message
I had a dream on Thursday night... The room was shadowed in quiet, blue tones, appropriately shading the walls in peaceful, sombre hues. The world was asleep and I was the only one who had not yet slipped into the gen… -
Poems from NaNoWriMo
Okay, well, only one poem (okay, one and a half) really has anything to do with nanowrimo. But I wrote three over the course of November and hadn't posted them here on Xanga. First, the one that has to do with the actu… -
Mathematical Obfuscation
Transformation by Eric Luong Laplace uses s as a variable, which I think is a choice rather terrible. It looks just like a five when I antiderive, thus I'm left with confusion unbearable. TT Limericks. They make th… -
'tis quite drafty
Little birdy in the wind, this maelstrom is too much for him. He's tired to his very core and doesn't care much anymore. He'll still his wings and let wind blow to take him where he needs to go. Dear birdy bird, I on… -
TGIF
It was another poor day at school, full of absolute confusion. At the end of the class, when my math profs (one in each math class) asked if there were any questions, I just wanted to shout at him - "what have you been … -
Rose Thorns
It is my birthday today. One more year before my teens are gone... e_e Math is destroying me. Seriously. But I'll worry about that tomorrow. Right now, I have some EE to do... Here's a poem I wrote yesterday night.… -
Here We Go Again
A bit tired and I'm definitely not settled into the university pattern yet. I've yet to figure out what homework I'll need to get done for when. And I still don't know when labs are starting. I picked up a new book, d… -
Facades
Can anyone think of a single-syllable synonym for "masks?" Costume Ball by Eric Luong Faces ever-shifting but I seek the very core behind the masks that we assume there must be something more. I am not the Silence, I d… -
Night
I'm so not going to be able to readjust my sleeping pattern before school starts. I am doomed. Here's a new poem, finally. Tell me your interpretation. Oh, play on words. One of my favourite literary devices. Revo…
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