Today is a public holiday and I am free to do anything. I am thinking about driving and visiting a new place and the very idea of visiting a new place is thrilling.
Today is a public holiday and I am free to do anything. I am thinking about driving and visiting a new place and the very idea of visiting a new place is thrilling.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
Annoyed by my stupid little criminal brother.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Hungry...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
Fergaliscious.
Haha. Is that a real word?
Nah. I'm really energetic, however I know that'll blow over after some physical activity.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Like as if I were a 1000-piece jigsaw puzzle and nobody bothered to put me together.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Well, I guess Sche already wrote it for me, and since I am too worn out to be the trouble I used to be, I guess ailing does have its place in the scheme of things. Aren't I just terrible?
slightly perturbed (i guess spelling counts in this website-oh, ****) and fairly drunk. like usual, in any case.
Better, relieved. I never know just how ill I've been until I am getting better.
I feel like putting a 1000-piece jigsaw puzzle together.
Now then... Where did I put that puzzle?
I know it had a picture of a roller coaster on it.
It took up the kitchen table for a couple of weeks about six years ago.
What a wonderful summer...
Today I feel useless, seeing as I have absolutely nothing to force myself into.
I think it was too early for term one to end at school, I wasn't well and truly sick of it yet.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Sick, tired, sore, and overworked. But hey, tomorrow's Friday! (Which makes today Friday-eve)
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better, it's not.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
I am feeling thrilled; today being Friday I have a holiday tomorrow. It is really exciting when you have lots of time at one's disposal.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
I feel so Overated...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.