It's a funny thing, but sometimes my roommates don't realize that I'm in the room. Sometimes the lights get turned off on me or I give out the occasional awkward moments where it kinda goes like this... "oh, oops i'm scratching my leg... i didn't know you were here" where I respond with "Oh, were you scratching your butt too? Oops, wait sorry" Why? Is it my intense concentration as I read about The Iliad... Film History... or am I too sucked in to the virtual world at times? Whatever the reason, I just want the world to know that I exist. I live a quiet existence, that is all.
Wow... extremely poor use of grammar and vocabulary. I guess I can excuse myself for now; I wrote 8 essays in 2 hours last night.
... now back to self-destruct study mode.
P.S. Finals can suck it... and so can Emile Hirsche -_-
About Me
- Jenny June2
- i can't relate. i have a hard time with reality, i guess because there's something wrong with me. i think the rest of the world should become writers, writing always leads to something undiscovered... maybe we'll all become too occupied with discovering so much in the end that nothing else would matter; we would just be writers, a society of long, run-on sentences.
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Oh how i love to discuss the existence of self and other beings, of coarse you're not discussing it. But still, this got me to thinking of Buddhism actually.
"compassion for all living things"
compassion could also translate to understanding. Maybe your room mates aren't used to you there, or they're having such a good time that they don't notice you or maybe
and this one is my favorite:
your mind gets so intrigued into what you are doing that you, perhaps, separate your thoughts from everything else that is your reality. However, since you have perceived and confirmed the other minds in your reality at one point in time before your current moment of intrigue, if they happen to interrupt you in some way (i.e. turning lights off, shutting doors, etc.), even though you have separated your ideas on something else they still interrupt you because you cannot un-think a thought therefore you cannot un-think them. (that one was inspired by good 'ol bishop Berkley)
oh Jenny
you exist.
we all do.
but going into my CAT state of mind
what is existence?
is it real?
is kim k. real?
(we already know the answer is no)
haha. im glad we got to finally hang out yesterday
&that you finally visited team 50 headquarters.
"teresa, mother"
&what did ace say
something more ridiculous...
*racks brain*
anyways, if you care for another study break
or break in general
id be happy to get pie
<3 PD = our new tv obsession! <3
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