Dec 05, 2004 03:13
Bought Of Human Bondage, then misplaced it. It was an okay day, last night ,or rather very early yesterday morning, things really cleared up. One of these days, and this is subject to change under whatever circumstances, I'm going to find a nice clearing on a tree-shrouded mountain, and, I'm going to build a house there. I'm going to live in said house for a while (time subject to circumstantial change), and things would go from there.
On one of those future notes, Das Wagmeister is commanding me to play guitar on what I've now found out is to be Ms. Henderson's last day. I believe that I might play Clapton's "Tears in Heaven", because once she gets beyond that door, she probably won't have anymore tears (it's from the song, for all of you that haven't heard it). Upon telling Kevin, he gained the lust to do the same thing in his class with me. Can't tell you what will happen there, for it is confidential, and totally unwritten/thought out so far. Also have to, at one point, maybe, look over that poem I wrote for the writing thing next Sunday. I might as well just go forward with that mountain home idea right now.