Its like a game of catching, you know? That game we all used to play in primary school..
I've had my fun, not paying attention, surfing the net, skipping lectures.
School was the 'catcher' and I WAS INVINCIBLE!
Or so I thought (I think I'm not the only guilty one here). School finally caught up and I don't like it one bit. Imagine chasing a rapist and finally catching him, or something like that.. Imagine all the things you would do. eg. beat him up.
Thats kinda what school is doing to me now, in the form of EXAMS!
That chasing a rapist metaphor/analogy (fuck I don't know la) doesn't really look right.
Anyway, I'm the 'catcher' now and EXAMS is from the national track team. Good Luck Brian!
Should I go to Timbre with Becks&Co tomorrow? I feel so guilty!