C'est la vie, I suppose.
Have you noticed how the people who think they are doing what is best for you are often the ones making your life worse?
How could one justify condemning another as "bad" for someone, when their own actions are infinitely worse?
As the song goes, it's the bitch of living, I guess.
I'm in the middle of Waiting for Godot at the moment. I knew the scene we did for Theatre Night was long, but I didn't realize it was that long. It took me forever to just read it. I memorized more lines than I thought I did. The entire play really is just like that scene, though. Just as random, just as senseless. It's enjoyable.
I'm finally starting to get more hours at work, which means I may in fact eventually be able to pay for the European extravaganza next summer. My fingers are crossed, anyhow...
This is a very random entry, and I'm not expecting most of it to make sense to anybody but me. So don't be concerned.
How could one justify condemning another as "bad" for someone, when their own actions are infinitely worse?
As the song goes, it's the bitch of living, I guess.
I'm in the middle of Waiting for Godot at the moment. I knew the scene we did for Theatre Night was long, but I didn't realize it was that long. It took me forever to just read it. I memorized more lines than I thought I did. The entire play really is just like that scene, though. Just as random, just as senseless. It's enjoyable.
I'm finally starting to get more hours at work, which means I may in fact eventually be able to pay for the European extravaganza next summer. My fingers are crossed, anyhow...
This is a very random entry, and I'm not expecting most of it to make sense to anybody but me. So don't be concerned.