February 20th, 2006

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I think I would be good at Symbolic logic if I paid attention and I didn't get absoulutely bored by my Prof...So in proactive attack on my boredom I have decided to totally
immerse myself in the study of Smbolic Logic and Linear Algebra...I haven't swam since I got sick and now I am totally feeling the worry...But I will definately feel better
when I get my chest x-ray...Tomorrow...



After years of expensive education
A car full of books and anticipation
I'm an expert on Shakespeare and that's a hell of a lot
But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought
Maybe I'll go travelling for a year
Finding myself, or start a career
Could work the poor, though I'm hungry for fame
We all seem so different but we're just the same
Maybe I'll go to the gym, so I don't get fat
Aren't things more easy, with a tight six pack
Who knows the answers, who do you trust
I can't even seperate love from lust
Maybe I'll move back home and pay off my loans
Working nine to five, answering phones
But don't make me live for Friday nights
Drinking eight pints and getting in fights
Maybe I'll just fall in love
That could solve it all
Philosophers say that that's enough
There surely must be more
Love ain't the answer, nor is work
The truth elludes me so much it hurts
But I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key
I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep being me
THESE ARE THE DAYS
These are the days that I've been missing
Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine
These are the days that bring new meaning
I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine
Sometimes when the nights are closing early
I remember you and I start to smile
Even though now you don't want to know me
I get on by, and I go the extra mile
These are the times of love and meaning
Ice of the heart has melted away and found the light
These are the days of endless dreaming
Troubles of life are floating away like a bird in flight
These are the days that I've been missing
Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine
These are the days that bring new meaning
I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine
  • Current Music
    Twentysomethings - Jane Cullum
The Dragon

I post in complete disunity

Often I find myself confusing...Because I think that people know things that I know...making references to movies that only I have
seen or talking using quotes they themselves have made a few days ago...Sometimes I don't listen...absolutely ask boring start up
questions before asking the juicy questions I really want to know...However by forgetting the silly answers to what you did today and
who went to Booster Juice I get into trouble...Maybe I should talk to less people so I don't get distracted...I get distracted quite easily.

I get "what are you talking about!?" a lot...and I get "I told you that I had lunch with my physiotherapist!  Can't you ever pay attention?!"

I do pay attention...to the juicy things...I really don't care about what you had for lunch Tasha...hehe...But I should get a physiotherapist...

I went to the After hours club on Saturday...Friday was the Bank and Jen's House...Which is totally cool and she served homemade
Strawberry Wine...I am missing Di...Annj has got her computer and I am glad to talk to her...Sometimes you never appreciate people
until they are away...Then you just hope that they will come back...Sometimes you are unsure...But Di makes a point that sometimes
people think I don't believe...How much I care about my friendships more than anything.  I have a lot of friends I suppose...I love to make
new friends...But I like to believe that I will be there for people...and I think I have learnt a lot of lessons about the fact that sometimes
words are not enough...and sometimes...the words are more important...

Anyway...I will make a cut with some photos...from Recently I think...Dodgeball, Waterpolo...Fun Nights...Good friends...I do take things
personally and sometimes I can not handle the truth...but I still want to know the truth and I need to be personal with those I care about...
That's what friends are for!



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Hope You like the Pics Peeps...There are more...But I am Lazy the captions seem messed too..LOL...Consider it a puzzle!


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Bic Runga - Listening for the Weather

So I'm listening for the weather to predict the coming day
Leave all thought of expectation to the weather man
No it doesn't really matter what it is he has to say
'Cause tomorrows keep on blowing in from somewhere


All the people that I know in the apartments down below

Busy with their starring roles in their own tragedies

Sunlight sends you on your way

And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday

Never be afraid of change

I'll call you on the phone

I hate to leave you on your own
But I'm coming home today

And this busy inner city

Has got nothing much to say

And I know how much you're hanging round the letterbox

And I'm sure that as I'm writing
You'll be somewhere on your way

In a supermarket checkout or the restaurant

I've been doing what I'm told

I've been busy growing old

And the days are getting cold but that's alright with me

Sunlight sends you on your way

And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday

Never be afraid of change

I'll call you on the phone

I hate to leave you on your own

But I'm coming home today

Yes I'm coming home today

I've been doing what I'm told

I've been busy growing old

And the days are getting cold but that's alright with me

Sunlight sends you on your way

And those restless thoughts that cling to yesterday

Never be afraid of change

  • Current Music
    Listening For the Weather - Bic Runga