Friday, February 01, 2008
my ubiquitously insipid and excruciatingly mundane train journeys home have always been emotionally remunerative spent by moonlightin as a clandestined fashion police who furtively analyses the threads of commuters and mentally arrests those who dress as repugnantly well as bjork while in my veracious ipod's companionship.
while incarceratin more commuters who suspiciously seemed like they inherited fashion tips from big bird one day,a particular figure wrestled my attention away from these fashionably-impaired beings.
he was an anaemic boy slumped against the train partition,apathetic and torpid while his muslim head dress perched precariously on his head,his leaden eyelids meanwhile engaged in a agonising battle with overwhelming fatigue.
heartrendin sight,but more resoundin are questions about whether our education system,in all its impetuosity of churning out einstein potboilers,has bludgeoned our ascendants' childhood and galvanised the inherent value of education.
i wouldnt wanna have been conceived anytime later.imagine a generation of children who can effortlessly perform gauss' theorem at the tender age of five.
while incarceratin more commuters who suspiciously seemed like they inherited fashion tips from big bird one day,a particular figure wrestled my attention away from these fashionably-impaired beings.
he was an anaemic boy slumped against the train partition,apathetic and torpid while his muslim head dress perched precariously on his head,his leaden eyelids meanwhile engaged in a agonising battle with overwhelming fatigue.
heartrendin sight,but more resoundin are questions about whether our education system,in all its impetuosity of churning out einstein potboilers,has bludgeoned our ascendants' childhood and galvanised the inherent value of education.
i wouldnt wanna have been conceived anytime later.imagine a generation of children who can effortlessly perform gauss' theorem at the tender age of five.