rainrock

I started off ok this semester, been going to most of my classes
doing the assignments on time, and not leaving everything to the end
However, I am finding it very hard to keep that up.
In a way I am glad that I screwed up so badly last term
that way I know what I did before is not going to be enough

Making something a habit for me is not easy

Maybe my grandma really did know what she was doing when she named me "rain rock"

rain constantly hits the rock, trying to change the rock
but it takes many many many rain drops before the rock finally changes for good

although the original reason for naming me rain rock was different...
my cousin one is sand one is dirt... with dirt rock and sand you can build a house :D

thank you everyone who has been patient with me.
and no worries! I won't use that rain rock thing as an excuse :(

poem 1

so... since not a lot of ppl know about this blog. I am going to start to write poems XD

I see the stars that are light years away
but I do not feel its warmth on a very cold day
I cannot see the wind but I feel the breeze
It blows the night cooler and makes me sneeze
I do not see gravity but I know its there
It stresses my muscles when I have to go up the stair
I can't find bacteria in its small tiny form
but it gives me health problems in my very dirty dorm
your fart I cannot hear it
but I'll smell it if you don't clear it
I don't know someone just from their facial expression
its after knowing them for awhile that you start to get the impression
If I were born to be blind and sightless
I can still make sense of some things nevertheless
we know different things through different body part
and I know my God through my metaphorical heart

correction:

I know God through his words.
and not through just my deceitful heart