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all the roads we have to walk are winding
and all the lights that lead us there are blinding
Saturday, April 01, 2006
- 11:32 PM
and mama, i've been crying cuz things aint how they used to be
aaaaaaaah! theres so much to do and yet i'm bored. how is that possible!? i truly should be doing work. like now. but im not. im gonna finish blogging. and then im gonna sleep. hah. brilliant.
tomorrow i will have noooo time to do work. and i will die a PAINFUL death. oh how i loathe, abhor, detest and despise school. ergh.
she said the battles almost won, and we’re only several miles from the sun
its april already. the first day is practically over. in what? 20 mins it truly will be. thats crazy! april wow. theres just may, june, july, aug, sept, oct. then schools ends. okay it doesnt sound as short as i wanted it to sound when i say it like that. but time is really flying. im ot sure if thats good or bad.
i think time is really complicated. not exactly the greatest discovery of the century but still. like when we say time flies? but thats completely relative. three months have passed since the year began and thats seems insanely fast. but when i think about the way those three months felt as they passed by, they were excrutiatingly slow. waiting painfully for each school week to end before another one began.
the speed of time also seems to depend on exactly what we're doing in that time. isnt it a miracle that the two weeks leading up to the hols consist of the most awful drawn out days ever while the hols themselves seems to shrink into nothingness? one week of term 2 seems so long that i can barely even recall the existence of the march hols now.
so like i said, time is complicated.This post was inspired by the fact that i just watched three hours of blissful teevee but even thinking about accomplishing three full hours of work makes my brain ache. ergh
i am so dooooomed.
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