Monday, March 16, 2009
Boredom fosters creativity; creativity stifles it.
Extreme boredom, however, only sucks your soul dry in a very, very, torturous fashion.
As contact is gradually lost with the past, I think to myself - this isn't what I had in mind.
The utopia has become a dystopia; childhood's end is near.
Just like in the book, I fear my mind is being absorbed into the singularity that is Singularpore.