mood: discontent
music: 'off your face' by my bloody valentine
ok, so i've been kinda lazy for a few days.
friday was the last day of school for a long time.  6 weeks to be exact.  the thought of that expansive length still hasn't hit me.  i did have a few intense study sessions for a few of my finals, which i didn't really need, but did anyways.  my favorite final was short fiction.  in 2 hours i wrote about 4 times as much as i did on my mini research paper; about 4 pages single spaced front and back.  i only justified once again that i've got a ton of conflicting ideas: i'm a existentialist/romantic, with more emphasis on the former.  think jean-paul sartre and william wordsworth's illegitimate lovechild.
so far, i can honestly say i'm intensely discontented by what's going on.  things just seem like they're working on a grossly smaller scale than they should be.  whatever that means.
i've never missed my aunt more than now.  about this time last year, i was in indonesia with her, escorting her back to her sisters in jakarta.  now that i'm spending the first christmas in a decade without her, i realize how responsible she was for making sure we celebrated christmas in the first place.  my parents are always stoic when it comes to holidays, and usually i am too, but i miss having her offset us.  it was refreshing to see her around, decorating the (plastic) tree with her other niece.  god forbid i would enjoy it as much as they did.  i can only hope she is happy doing her thing halfway across the world.  i wonder how she is fairing; they don't have evergreens in the rainforest.  perhaps a tinseled banana tree.
oh, and i did scan the knott's berry farm photos last night.  out of 27 pictures, 16 came out, and 3 or 4 of those 16 very dark and, let's face it, crappy.  i still have no clue how to post them without having to do some tiresome html edits.  maybe i'll give a few at a time.  i don't feel like worrying about it right now, though.


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