In this society of souls from the millennium Invigorated by validation Drugged only skin-deep With toxic actions and words And prices ruling like A silver-spoon-fed princess The value of an individual Plunges deep into the depths Of the shallowest mirror-like pools
I can only sigh As I sit in this new class Alongside new faces And the absence of the professor I think of refunding my expensive tuition fee When I pay my utmost attention To everything around me
It was my first day of class for my final semester in uni, and apparently, the professor did not arrive. So i spent close to php500 today, in vain. What a life. I can only hope the professor is good enough that I'll be able to learn from them.