after blog-surfing, i realised that there was this unanimous sense of desolution, regardless of whether you are at upper thomson, on the carribean or in toronto.
if you constantly get angry with someone, is it your fault? or the latter's?
everyone takes a bite out of the apple
and proclaims its doubtless sweetness
but when it comes to your turn
you bite into the gallish worm
and drops the apple in horror
yet someone esle catches the apple
and asks how you can treat such a sweet fruit this horridly
with the worm mixed with your bile
you have nothing left to prove