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the conversation in the car on the way to the library with my brothers in the backseat went as follows:
Ryan: Did you know that Confucius sat underneath a tree for 90 days, contemplating the meaning of life?
Russell: You idiot, that was Buddha.
Me from the front, driving: Have you been reading my book on Buddhism?
Ryan: Oh yea. Buddha. No, I was reading about ancient worlds. I hate Ancient China anyway. It's boring.
Russell: Yeah, I was reading your book.
Ryan: I like ancient mesa-America much better. Can we have ice cream?
Russell: They could make so many different types of ice cream. Why don't we?
Ryan: Yea! Pizza ice cream!
Break has been immensely relaxing, i haven't really been sleeping in though. I keep waking up to meet the sunrise.
Ryan: Did you know that Confucius sat underneath a tree for 90 days, contemplating the meaning of life?
Russell: You idiot, that was Buddha.
Me from the front, driving: Have you been reading my book on Buddhism?
Ryan: Oh yea. Buddha. No, I was reading about ancient worlds. I hate Ancient China anyway. It's boring.
Russell: Yeah, I was reading your book.
Ryan: I like ancient mesa-America much better. Can we have ice cream?
Russell: They could make so many different types of ice cream. Why don't we?
Ryan: Yea! Pizza ice cream!
Break has been immensely relaxing, i haven't really been sleeping in though. I keep waking up to meet the sunrise.