<p>Stolen, ahem… borrowed from the Harvard boards</p>
<p>What happens to a dream deferred?</p>
<p>Does it dry up
like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore-
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over-
like a syrupy sweet?</p>
<p>Maybe it just sags
like a heavy load.</p>
<p>Or does it explode?</p>
<p>-Langston Hughes (1902-1967)</p>
<p>How appropriate is this to you guys out there, and by you guys i probably mean myself included, that is if im not all out rejected. Lets hope grade school wasn’t a waste. Sleep tonight, dream tomorrow.</p>