Something Fun.

So it was a cold afternoon in the library. After I have finished reading the rest of the chapters of the Book of Genesis due for my lit class, I reached for my music player and started listening to some songs. I had no earphones at that time, so I had to turn the volume of my music player really really really low (because I was inside the library) and I just put it directly over my ear just like what we all do when making or receiving a call. 

I had a pencil at reach. This one I use to scribble some notes or comments on the margins of the pages of the book that I was reading and just finished, so I grabbed it like a drumstick, then I eventually went beating the back of my book with it like a learned musician. I scribbled some things from track to track, from time to time. 

Try to check these scribbles out: 

                                                              may you pass
                                                              me the sound
                                                              of your feet
                                                         upon the ground

                                               stomping my
                                                   foot, then my
                                                      other foot, to One Foot.

                                                     yes i know
                                                      it hurts at
                                                     first, but it
                                                     gets better

                                                               I just stand
                                                               in Brooklyn, waiting
                                                               for something to
                                                               happen


                                                         There's a lot
                                                   in my head
                                                   the one that
                                                   feels it's pulling
                                                   your hair

                                                                                   Stuuu-uh-uh-uff!

                                                        Mother --
                                                            The one who fix
                                                                me when I am wrong

                                            And there are
                                            people who are
                                                not she that
                                                  are coming to
                                                                           me

                                                           I'as sitting in front of two
                                                           stranger girls inside the library.
                                                           I'as listening to music, good music.

                                                                    Yeah, it's all
                                                                    alright yeah, it's 
                                                                    all alright
                                                                    I got nothing
                                                                     left, they're out
                                                                     of my chest
                                                                     but it's all
                                                                     alright

                                                             I drank a
                                                                        lot, I don't
                                                                know if it's
                                                     new; and everyday
                                                           i wake up of
                                                                 a night forgotten,
                                                                  wishing it were
                                                                      not true

Thanks, this was fun.