Dec 02, 2004 01:13
i finally got my physics book. finally sorted through my music collection. finished farenhieght 451, once again finally.
im a paranoid? probably. uncertain? definately. its funny how the muse can never imspire herself. i sort of feel like i have a block when it comes to advice lately. hmm who does the dentist go to when he wants his teeth cleaned? the barber a trim? the doctor a check-up? i kind of feel like i need help but there is no one to get it from or maybe im just too stuborn to seek it out. i just keep thinking back to what bryon said the other day "totally out of character for you."
who am i to give advice anyway? so what ive had a good run i guess, does that entitle me to be able to give advice? i'd like to quote a few lyrics from a rogers and hamerstein musical, South Pacific:
"Who can explain it?
Who can tell you why?
Fools give you reasons,
Wise men never try."
Does that therefore make me a fool?
meh, whatever. that sounds more like me.
if your confused, imagine how i feel.