looking in to the past
I found my math notebook from last year. It wasn't uncommon of me to periodically write in that last few pages some thoughts that i had been having. I was looking and found one that i thought of as interesting....
"So here is what happens. Someone says something to me and my brain process the language and decodes what it is that he or she is trying to communicate to me. With 17 years of practice, this process goes by rather quickly. Even to the point where i don't notice. My reaction, however, is based on my own thoughts of what the other person said. what the FUCK does this person think about all day? are they fucking serious?"
yeah... someone probably pissed me off...
guess i win.
damn my journal is completely uninteresting
"So here is what happens. Someone says something to me and my brain process the language and decodes what it is that he or she is trying to communicate to me. With 17 years of practice, this process goes by rather quickly. Even to the point where i don't notice. My reaction, however, is based on my own thoughts of what the other person said. what the FUCK does this person think about all day? are they fucking serious?"
yeah... someone probably pissed me off...
guess i win.
damn my journal is completely uninteresting