Just saw Star Wars
Dear Livejournal,
A chapter of my life has now become complete. The entire saga of star wars has reached its conclussion. It has begun, ended, and bridged itself together, all before my aging eyes. Now, with the hope of sequels and the mixed feelings produced by the products being concluded, I feel almost empty. More accuratley, like I just finished a signifigant event, and now I am waiting for the next consuming interest to replace it. Most people were dissappointed in some if not all parts of the film and I can't blame them. But all the talk of balance and absolutes, of view points and the force, fills me with a strange serenity that I can't quite explain. Either I greatly approve of the Jedi philosophy, or I'm incredibly drained by the rushed schedule I now enjoy.
Two full runs of the show tommorow, followed by Evaluations, followed by editing, followed by socializing. No small task and my nails need clipping. If only my roomates hadn't stolen my comb and somehow, both my clippers.
Boy, do I feel empty, or complete? A glass entirley full or empty type of situation. blah well, don't a care care anymore. For brittany's sake I am going to take fopa, I feel like I've completley explored my interest in performance and now I'd like to try my hand at other things, but fall is a long way away and I need to help her get into a performance arts class. Luckily for me I can take piano and voice and slightly advance my interest in videogame music. I am in a really wierd mood, super wierd, kind of like a post-iria-watching mood. Good movies have an effect on me, there's no doubt. Well, time to go to sleep to get up and help with the show.
Good night to all you readers out there. oh, and riddle me this,
if you could be an tetris block, which would you be.
I'd be a square, they were cool.
Night
A chapter of my life has now become complete. The entire saga of star wars has reached its conclussion. It has begun, ended, and bridged itself together, all before my aging eyes. Now, with the hope of sequels and the mixed feelings produced by the products being concluded, I feel almost empty. More accuratley, like I just finished a signifigant event, and now I am waiting for the next consuming interest to replace it. Most people were dissappointed in some if not all parts of the film and I can't blame them. But all the talk of balance and absolutes, of view points and the force, fills me with a strange serenity that I can't quite explain. Either I greatly approve of the Jedi philosophy, or I'm incredibly drained by the rushed schedule I now enjoy.
Two full runs of the show tommorow, followed by Evaluations, followed by editing, followed by socializing. No small task and my nails need clipping. If only my roomates hadn't stolen my comb and somehow, both my clippers.
Boy, do I feel empty, or complete? A glass entirley full or empty type of situation. blah well, don't a care care anymore. For brittany's sake I am going to take fopa, I feel like I've completley explored my interest in performance and now I'd like to try my hand at other things, but fall is a long way away and I need to help her get into a performance arts class. Luckily for me I can take piano and voice and slightly advance my interest in videogame music. I am in a really wierd mood, super wierd, kind of like a post-iria-watching mood. Good movies have an effect on me, there's no doubt. Well, time to go to sleep to get up and help with the show.
Good night to all you readers out there. oh, and riddle me this,
if you could be an tetris block, which would you be.
I'd be a square, they were cool.
Night