TIs exam time soon
And the students here are full
Of bluster and fluster
Like hen-pecked animals
They clutter the halls
In mindless fury
Driven on by desire
For the golden 'A'
As if life can be found inside
An exam paper
Instead of the usual glass bottom.
And I intend not to join them
Hidden away
The hours of a long day
Suckling on the knowledge
In my notes.
Today Chemistry
Tomorow who knows?
Possibly more sleep
Though I do have a lecture appointment to keep.....
My room is lacking in upholstery...
Maybe tomorow is the day for a remedy?
Monday, October 13, 2003
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