Very sad. I haven't been around. My father has passed away. All sorts of funeral arrangements and things.
Very sad. I haven't been around. My father has passed away. All sorts of funeral arrangements and things.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
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Oh Virgil, I am so sorry. I remember how sad I was when my mother died.
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My deepest...whats that word? not sympathy-condolences! or soemthing. im sorry i cant spell. and no words can make it better either, its just one of those things...
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
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I'm sorry to hear that Virgil.
That news has made me thoughtful; I haven't spoken to my father in years, I think maybe I need to try to patch up our relationship before its too late and I am left with regrets...
You learn more about a road by travelling it than by consulting all of the maps in the world.
I'm so sorry, Virgil...I hope the grief passes swiftly, my friend.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
I thank you all.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
I am so sorry for the loss, Virgil.
Virgil, you have my sympathies. I went through a very similar experience jsut a few weeks ago, so I understand. I wish you and your family the best in these worst of times.
"Americans should know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls."
-Walt WhitmanThey have their worries, they’re counting the miles, they’re thinking about where to sleep tonight, how much money for gas, the weather, how they’ll get there—and all the time they’ll get there anyway, you see.
-Jack Kerouac
Thank you Madhuri and TEND.
TEND - Did you lose your father recently too or was it someone else?
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Nervous.
I have an interview today at 4:00 PM, I cant think about anything else, I jus' dont like the feelings that come when going for an interview.
Sick. Ugh.
Also happy, cause it's the end of another school week, which means lots of time with friends and for reading.
my ego goes sky high when someone quotes me, lol. so thanks vintage.it means someone actually paid attention and actually took notice. are things resolved now with your m8s? if so-why the confusion? im back to uni from tomorrow. excited but also frustruated, times going to quick. another year gone, wheres it al going? what am i doing? just feel disappointed, like when the first time you're allowed to vote and you do-its just such an anti-climax, at the moment i feel like that pretty much sums up life. hope i cheer up. not like me to be down!
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi
Tired (mentally), all the day I was so worried about the interview and now its 5:30, still they havent called. I am so tired that if they call me now....i'll never get through.
just went back to the start and guess what I discovered?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!! We are meant to say how we feel with ONE WORD. scheherazade (damn! cant u tink of an easier name to pronoune and spell?? !! lol) must think we cant count! Or just cant read. lol. nah, i prefer it this way. one word to describe how we feel-when did humans get so one-dimensional?
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi