Four days of hell, counting today, but not the weekend (well, Saturday, as Sunday is a new week, but people really think of Monday as the start...I believe so, anyway ). Oh, the humanity!
i don't blame you... i usualyy ignore social comentary as well, may be because i am anitsocial...
right now i have this book... consiousness by susan blackmoore.. i didn't actually buy it, a friend bought it for me with the instruction do not tear it up for scrap paper but read it... and i started it for the simple fact it smelled like.... new paper and fresh ink. mmmmm. new book smell. right up there with new plastic toy smell.
I think the picture of the young girl smoking signifies her taking the adult role.
She takes care of her younger sister.
The younger sister is chubby meaning she does not know better than to feed her junk food.
You have begun the middle day, the half way point, the proverbial (well, maybe not a proverb...) over the hill/hump day. Good for you! Hell hath a reprieve, and it is this weekend.
Besides the fact that I am a day off, and consequently wrong then, you are also right. Double face on me!
I get to write (only shorts right now, as the finish is gratifying) practice Kung Fu, play guitar (badly) see the family, work and go to school...but I always find another thing to want to do. Its the work and school, and when I can jettison those Albatross'(?) then I will be happy. Wait, I need money...
don't eat the tootsie roll! That shit will break your tooth! In fact, when I was little, I lost one of my baby teeth in a tootsie roll. That bastard wasn't even loose, either. Stay tuned for the telling of the scary story on my next journal entry.
[Edited on Mar 21, 2005 11:36AM]