Enslaved by Education….

Sometime in May 2006

Am a slave… a victim of my own choices and existence... these books... these notes... these pages... all these inane words... the black and the white...they don’t make sense to me… I keep turning the pages and they keep coming back at me....page after page like plague... my study is my play ground... Where I play with those words… those pages... but I’d rather burn them all... tear them... and throw them out of my window...
My room's a disaster... there are pages strewn all over... books on the floor... ‘post- its’ everywhere... reminding me of this insanity... this pain I am a victim off...at the end of it all I don’t care a fuck if Security Council resolution 1327 or 1368 made any diff.... all I care is that.. These books and pages and everything else around me is driving me mad….. Let’s all ban education arghhhh!!…