drewseph

had a good ole' sat. school today. i basicilly brought all the good books and poetry zines i could muster outta my secret stash. in my boredom i even scribbled a little number about the situation...

bored tired faces
contorted bodies exhausted
sleepy miserable eyes
drift between mounds of literature
and the solitary clock mounted on the wall

speechless
as a library.
quieter perhaps
no one leaves
everyone comtemplates leaving
but the red quartz digits on the wall
change far too slow
for such sweet release
no Breakfast Club romanticism
or epics of teenage self-realization
scholastic disipline is rarely so glamourous
killing time with painstaking tedium
under cheap flourescent lights
another saturday morning
wasted.

later i hit up the indian grocery and gathered ingrediants for a kick ass vegan soup complete w/ lentils, tomatoes, onions, and tons of really good shit. i might post the recipe in the veggie board if i get around to it....

i had to head out to the j.o.b. an hour early to prepare for the crazy night that was tonight... i needed the extra hours to pay for my court fees/fines so it was all good. not to mention the free wine that i usually manage to scheme outta the joint.

My secret "L" Milly is entertaining an old H.S. amiga for the weekend so my plans to spend the night "chez Milly" were hopelessly abandoned. weak.