Today was good. My wish of warmer days came true so I went outside and read under a tree. Clear blue sky, perfect temperature, strong breeze; I wish everyday was this good. The whole campus seemed more alive and free with nearly a hundred people basking on the cool grass of the plaza and absorbing the sky. I touched the earth and, for a couple ( Read more... )

Wow, I have probably started to update this journal five times over the last few weeks. Each time I would type a page or so and then decide against posting. The only thing I want to do is talk to someone but I never can even when I'm surrounded by people or there is someone right beside me and there is nothing else to do. I just don't want my ( Read more... )

It was yesterday I got my 160GB hard drive working again (viruses). Since I was recently reminded of my life last year, I decided to pull up some music from that time. I have music to remind me of every moment. I drowned most of the past two days in meditation and memory; beauty and sadness at once. I feel a little detached from myself. I can' ( Read more... )

If you read this,
even if I don't speak to you often,
you must post a memory of me.

It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad,
just so long as it happened.

Then post this to your journal to see what people remember about you.

TO LIVE JOURNAL ADDICTS: I have never liked or condoned the idea and use of live journal. I have always seen a journal as a private thing in which one writes the things one can never tell another. To post a "live journal" of such thoughts so that others may read seemed foolish. If I owned a journal, it would most likley contain thoughts that ( Read more... )