How can I dream of people I've never met? Morgan and I sat in a nursery of sorts. I could hear the sounds of children playing. She looked at me as though what she had to say was the most important thing in the world. Being a dream, of course I forgot. We walked a bit, down a street I've never seen... Read More
I am so full it is causing me trauma. I ate too much at Buddha's Veggie and it's coming back to haunt me. So now, belly full of tofu and ready to boggle, I go to bed.
I like existentialism. I've been doing a lot of reading lately, and it's an interesting concept. Nothing I'm too firmly attached to yet, but I feel a certain sense of familiarity with a lot of the philosophy. I mean, I've never had any evidence that life is anything more than a series of absurdities.
At any rate, my efforts to improve my brain continue. I'm... Read More
I remember my philosophy kick... It didn't last too long. Most of what my brain consumed was rejected in an explosion of "THAT'S A LOAD OF CRAP!"
Right now I'm on a spree/mass/serial killers and forensics kick. I'll spew out stats about serial killers to anyone with an ear, whether they want to hear it or not... That poor lady at blockbuster... *heh*
bank didn't put my transfer through. I have no money. I can't get new glasses. my days off for shopping are few and far between. i was supposed to go shopping today. good fucking luck buying glasses with $20 cash and $30 in the bank.
Psst - I know this courrier guy who like, has this like, job and he does, like, just about all the optical deliveries in the city, maybe, like, if you ask him real nice he could get you a deal on glasses.
He actually says glasses are up to 300% marked-up.
After all, this guy does owe you for all the freaking minis he buys from you.
I was running across the road with ticktock and Lo' and one of the trucks fell right off. And they're these goofy special trucks I don't have the capacity to fix.
arg.
pre-requisite emo moment: my broken skateboard made me feel sad.
I sit in grievance, waiting for a bus to take me to a place I don't want to go. While the sun shines, I steel myself for another day at the grindstone, pulping my will into a fine paste.
Am I ever going to go to school? Why do I want so badly to pay for a degree I don't want from a school I... Read More
Sounds silly to me. I love school. I love taking classes. But I only take classes that I really want to take. Who knows if they'll get you anywhere, but I say learn about what you want to learn about.
Experience is the best teacher. And it looks good on a resume too, not to mention keeping you happy and busy. And yes, there's a BIG difference between intellect and education.
My first time 'round through school, I really only had a vague idea of what I wanted to do. Never ended up doing it because the whole thing started to seem pointless. I'd say, for now, go to school and get any gen ed done. You know, the gen ed that you would need to get done if you suddenly found yourself needing to go to school for something really cool later down the road. The you won't have to sit in boring gen ed classes waiting for the cool stuff. I mean then. Get it over with now. Or something. Maybe listening to me isn't a good idea....
I'm participating in the SG CD Swap. I am making some CD's for said swap. I am fucking excited. I love to share my taste for dumb music with perfect strangers. I'm just about done getting the first of the CD's put together. Once they're all ready to rock and roll, I'll post track lists so you can all ogle them and tell me what... Read More
Thanks for the info on the CD swappie activity. I would participate in it but I dont think anyone would appreciate most of the music I listen to considering that it isn't in english. Hehe
And it's not like we hadn't been up first... it was more like: wake up, sex, shower, more sex, sleep. *grin*