Conquering trial exams two by two – hurrah, hurrah.
1. I’ve been kind of moody of late. I must make it stop. Or get pregnant, so that I at least have an excuse. The HSC can only be blamed for so many things.
2. I’ve been wondering whether personal fulfilment is directly proportionate to the amount of Buffy one watches.
3. 1 MONTH AND 1 DAY UNTIL I MEET MY DESTINY/ THE DRESDEN DOLLS.
4. I love everyone, and i miss them.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Thursday, August 10, 2006
i went to school today. i wouldn't bother mentioning the fact if it hadn't become a little rare in my day to day pattern.
in other news, 1. i've decided that i finally understand the whole noumena/phenomena thing. it happened on the train yesterday, while i was looking at a yellow door.
2. my favourite song at the moment is "police and the private" by Metric. it is nice. the rest of the album is heartbreakingly mediocre.
i started working on extension 2 again today, and have decided that i'll get a lot done this evening. however, after reading about crash (the J.G. Ballard one), i'm tempted to change my entire work. i'm sure it's just because i'm in a post-human kind of mood. (is that possible?.)
at the same time, i wrote a poemy-thing that i'm sure i'll hate tomorrow. right now, i like it, but not for any reason in particular.
For the excusing
(from life)
Not the punishing,
I’m keeping
What I learned
From the light.
No one will see,
Until I find
(Huddled and kept)
What I wept over,
Pickled and wet
For the future.
in other news, 1. i've decided that i finally understand the whole noumena/phenomena thing. it happened on the train yesterday, while i was looking at a yellow door.
2. my favourite song at the moment is "police and the private" by Metric. it is nice. the rest of the album is heartbreakingly mediocre.
i started working on extension 2 again today, and have decided that i'll get a lot done this evening. however, after reading about crash (the J.G. Ballard one), i'm tempted to change my entire work. i'm sure it's just because i'm in a post-human kind of mood. (is that possible?.)
at the same time, i wrote a poemy-thing that i'm sure i'll hate tomorrow. right now, i like it, but not for any reason in particular.
For the excusing
(from life)
Not the punishing,
I’m keeping
What I learned
From the light.
No one will see,
Until I find
(Huddled and kept)
What I wept over,
Pickled and wet
For the future.
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