We who were living are now dying... with a little patience

Nov 12, 2004 18:58


its been forever since ive last updated so im just going to ramble on and on....

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ive just finished reading TS Eliot's The Waste Land for the third time and i think i only get like three lines of it...he was seriously on some drug or pill...who ends their poem with this? :

Poi s'ascose nel foco che gli affina   Quando fiam ceu chelidon-O swallow swallow   Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie   These fragments I have shored against my ruins Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.   Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.    
            Shantih shantih shantih

weird stuff....poets...

well..its friday night and i have no voice, thanks to my many friends who seem to like to pass their illness to everyone else *cough lauren, serena cough* but it gives me an excuse to stay in bed all day and not write my english essay

i got a new desk...very modern with glass and file cabinets...its depressing when getting a new desk is the central highlight of your week

earlier, i saw Super-Size Me and its so hilarious...the best line

*man flips over picture of Jesus* "who's this?" first grader: "George W. Bush?"

..that made my day... also instead of the movie ending all my future desires to eat at McDonalds, i got a sudden urge to jump in the car and get a Big-Mac and some super-size fries...i dont think that's a normal response

last night i watched Dirty Dancing, and it was ummmmm interesting..yea i didnt like it too much..i would always get distracted by the ppl in the background for some reason.

well...only 70 more days until freedom...u know spending almost every waking moment in my room has helped me think about a lot of stuff...by the end of this i might actually create a theory which will lead to national recognition which will lead to worldwide fame which will lead to the Nobel Prize and then for the final jackpot: a movie based on my life...oh yes..theory is the way to go in my life...

i think ive had enough live journal updating fun for one night...atá vez seguinte

"..i’ve been thinking it over and i know just
what to do i’ve been thinking it over and
i know i just cant trust myself..."
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