adverse converse-ation, with the space sta-tion, homeboooy!

[achoostic]

my sister dropped by tonight. i put on some tea and we had a pretty nice talk about us in general - where we were at. my mom got home when the tea was ready and joined us in the living room. there we sat, drinking tea, and being a family. an unfamiliar, but desperately welcomed, feeling and comfort.

rona's called today about a job i had applied for two months ago. since the application i've returned to school full-time to pursue an electrician pre-apprenticeship and get my level one. that is on mondays to fridays, nine am to four pm, and i would like to acquire a part-time night schedule. my intentions are to get an apartment with a friend and work nights/weekends, then when i get my placement, only weekends but maybe some nights. i'm excited.

i'm just spewing my thoughts, typing my memories, pressing buttons and queue'ing the past. i smile again about a smile that, i remembered, lasted all day. i get down when i'm getting things off my chest. it rained pianos and one fell through my roof. i'm not in it for the money.

i will part with you a favourite of mine:

'Twas noontide of summer,
And mid-time of night;
And stars, in their orbits,
Shone pale, thro' the light
Of the brighter, cold moon,
'Mid planets her slaves,
Herself in the Heavens,
Her beam on the waves.
I gazed awhile
On her cold smile;
Too cold-too cold for me-
There pass'd, as a shroud,
A fleecy cloud,
And I turned away to thee,
Proud Evening Star,
In thy glory afar,
And dearer thy beam shall be;
For joy to my heart
Is the proud part
Thou bearest in Heaven at night,
And more I admire
Thy distant fire,
Than that colder, lowly light.