okie this is a real life poem based onmy todays experience.....i had my exams today....and i think i really must get the award for the most crappy poem writer on igts : ..hehe..this is one of the crap frm me.... : 3 HOURS today was 29 november, i was tryin to rememebr, the 12 hrs studied, in my mind it was buried.... they ring it at ten, :dance: i think of startin wen, i see a traesure ahead, but i cant see... the paper hid by her head.... 3 hrs is a long way to go, i start writin, ther r hardly any questions tht i know..... 2 hrs go by, i get restless, its been a long time now, since ive been writin somethin useless.... : i calculate the counts, they go upto 45, 40 is the passing, and thts all i wanna have.... i come home, wondering along, saturday again is a paper, for 3 hrs again.... ther i belong.............. :beer: psst psst :: PLZ STUDY FOR UR EXAMS...........hehehe..... :nw:
