who's bright idea was this?!

Oct 06, 2004 21:47

Today, I didn't do anything. It feels like officespace and i'm just chillin. School presents no reason for going. I don't talk to Michelle anymore, which makes me sad. Everyday is absent with a purpose. Was i put here to go through school * learn not to care? Hopefully not. I want to believe it's not. Nothing right now serves a purpose. Who's bright idea was this?
Math is over rated. We only need to know how things work, not why. Knowing how something works & how to manipulate it is true wisdom. The rest is just knowledge, which can indeed accomplish many great things, but a man with wisdom can be truley happy with himself. wisdom is infinite while knowledge has limits.
Is today still Wedsday? It seems as if i've just been at school all this time. Since the first day of school to now, I have never really left clark.

Going to Austin tomarrow for the presidential debate against The green party and the libertarian party. I haven't been on a field trip in 8 years.

I am in complete control of this person. He is a tool I use to get where I need to go.
He doesn't rebel or question his actions, for my will is law and he cannot question law.
This person is completely under my control and he cannot fight back.
I am his mind, will and soul and only death will stop my reign.

on another note. Anyone know where I can get a bagel?... There's no where in town to get a bagel.. How do they expect me to survive? No bagel... Just a toasted bagel.. with some turkey and lettuce and tomatoe.. It's a million dollar idea.. A million dollar ideeaaa!!

oh yea. I was at my Kaplan test prep and I meet this asian girl who asks if I'm related to Geeyung. I told her he's my brother and she asks me my name. I told her Gee. So the conversation ended with her telling me that I looked like my brother... I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.



Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The toiling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
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