DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me

7:50 PM rah. the heat is getting to my head and midyears aren't really helping. i feel like tearing or ripping something. junipher's methods must really help. endorphine release, she calls it. i call it liberty. i wanna rip my amaths book apart. aaaah, screw you, amaths. after all the hard work i put in, you just come along and prove me wrong, that i can't do amaths to save my life. i thought i got it right, i thought i could handle the questions that came. but nooo, i had to screw it up, as usual. not good.