Pointless Poem Post

I haven't written anything here in some time, so here is a little poem to describe my week. Have a gander:

To live as a student: here's what you need to know
There are papers and math; my dreaded old foe
Plenty of drunk peeps, this much is true
But when you're the one sober, it's no fun for you

So sitting at my laptop, I try to reflect
On what I've been doing since last I project
-ed my opinion on life and all of it's jokes
From goofy male waiters to Batman and folks.

I realized that this week was uneventful, this much is true
But that does not sound appealing to you!
So if you want a deeper look inside my head
Delve into my dreams, filled with white, green, and red.

I dream of these colors, and shapes and sounds
All mixing together, all out of bounds
Without lines that are drawn between fiction and real
Without anyone telling me how I can feel

And inside my dreams I see people I know
Flying and running through the thick snow
My friends are these people; the ones close to me
Dancing and laughing oh so merrily

That there is Christmas, what I await for
But first I must finish this semester, for sure
And when I get my 4. and go home once more
I'll be thinking "what the hell did I write this post for?"