cathedra

Good morning. It's Monday. Bleh.

I am dead tired, it was hot last night and I didn't sleep all that well. Why does the summer have to be so damn humid? Well I just had to highlight Sofia Coppola's gorgeous smile that I found on here this morning:



I wanna be that happy by the end of the day. I had my parents over for a fancy dinner last night to celebrate their 29th wedding anniversary. It was fun, but as parents usually do they started analyzing my life and dissecting it. Correct me if i'm wrong but isn't it impolite to make the hostess of your evening cry out of frustration is it not? Hmph. They appologized later on and kept saying what a lovely evening and meal they had. Yeah whatev, I had all their comments floating around in my head all night, asking myself questions and getting frustrated. And so I awake this fine July 11th morning in a bad mood and over tired.

However I have thoughts in the back of my mind of Aikaterine who's life dramatically changed this month. I don't know how well I could say I knew her, but she did at one point touch my life, and to learn what I did about her yesterday made me sit in silence and cry. Yet again she's touched my life and made me realise that life is too precious and i should quit my whining. I'm not religious, but i've sent a prayer or two her way.