My College Day
In a breezy day with a lazy woke up moving towards dirty bathrooms to watch my dumpy buddies doing their mouth washes and blowing perfumes into air from bumpy activities @ night sleep....
Myself half-sleep walking for a coffee looking into air to make a move for the hot drink and clean myself to make others feel better in my classroom(to say no one do this perfectly)....
Not to feel alone while eating, i will wait for my roommates to take breakfast as if to make others believe i am a gud guy (but inside grouching them for late).....
Thus completing morning routines to walk into college in time with a prepped style (to sleep again like a fish)......
Air blows with morning freshness to increase the ooommmppphhhhh factor making boys to look at mesmerizing mermaids walking in the corridors.....
Late-Comers may miss those fashionista's (classes start at 9am and after 11am sun may act on those beauty's facials).....
Hitler's classes blows on ears grabbing away the rusts in it, but our self dreaming about those beauties for a seashore walk or a long drive on a bike....
Pen and paper had never stopped our way to play or pass messages inside the classrooms obscuring from our hitler's...
Passing away the morning break's for a serious running wabbit lectures with a deep thinking like a Newton or Einstein....
Eagerly waiting for meal time to load our vessels with tons of grains without much pains......
Beethoven melody's from Brit English lecturers will always makes a way ease to sleep after a meal...
Playground calls from window side for converting class-time to playtime after a plain nap.....
Workshops and records will cover them determinedly calling for experiments for future steps....
Our-self to move in both directions indeterminately holding the class records in hand and ground records in mind.....
Messing up with people for girl friends, rushing up for movie tickets with boy friends in class and after class is a daily routine....
My Breezy day in a college bay with our lazy stay will end up catching the bus way to home...!!!
Myself half-sleep walking for a coffee looking into air to make a move for the hot drink and clean myself to make others feel better in my classroom(to say no one do this perfectly)....
Not to feel alone while eating, i will wait for my roommates to take breakfast as if to make others believe i am a gud guy (but inside grouching them for late).....
Thus completing morning routines to walk into college in time with a prepped style (to sleep again like a fish)......
Air blows with morning freshness to increase the ooommmppphhhhh factor making boys to look at mesmerizing mermaids walking in the corridors.....
Late-Comers may miss those fashionista's (classes start at 9am and after 11am sun may act on those beauty's facials).....
Hitler's classes blows on ears grabbing away the rusts in it, but our self dreaming about those beauties for a seashore walk or a long drive on a bike....
Pen and paper had never stopped our way to play or pass messages inside the classrooms obscuring from our hitler's...
Passing away the morning break's for a serious running wabbit lectures with a deep thinking like a Newton or Einstein....
Eagerly waiting for meal time to load our vessels with tons of grains without much pains......
Beethoven melody's from Brit English lecturers will always makes a way ease to sleep after a meal...
Playground calls from window side for converting class-time to playtime after a plain nap.....
Workshops and records will cover them determinedly calling for experiments for future steps....
Our-self to move in both directions indeterminately holding the class records in hand and ground records in mind.....
Messing up with people for girl friends, rushing up for movie tickets with boy friends in class and after class is a daily routine....
My Breezy day in a college bay with our lazy stay will end up catching the bus way to home...!!!
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