Nov 30, 2006 03:52
I am still alive, maybe chewing on life bit by bit, but alive and kicking nonetheless.
It might seem inconsiderably futile, considering the immensity of what truly defines life; being-in-the-world. What the hell does that really mean anyway? Despite 4 courses of philosophy there still isn't a single clear and utterly reliable and concrete definition of our existence. Religion shares the same dilemma. I guess this is where individualism sets in.
Make yourself. I just thought, it's like poking a squidball on a plate with a spoon. But enough of this flummery.
One semester to go and the world awaits. I've got too many dreams left unfulfilled. My shoes are still in need of weathering. The self-sufficiency that graduation entails is daunting, but doable nevertheless. Fight I will to the bitter end if i must. If you got a dream, you must protect it. Join me bebe, and we'll split the world.
Vamos ya!