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[Jan. 22nd, 2005|12:01 am] |
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Saw "White Noise." It was... alright. There is something about three dark ghosts spinning Michael Keaton to death that one just has to laugh at.
Speaking of movies, I finally watched "The Birdcage" and it was hilarious. Perhaps every conservative senator, at least one during their term, needs to be smuggled out of a night club, dressed in drag, and evading press. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2005|12:39 pm] |
Today was awesome. No particular reason; it just was. Anyhow, tonight my time will be occupied with an outing with Father. Probably going to see "White Noise" or some such movie.
Chemistry is amusing. My class consists almost entirely of girls, and thus there is usually a dull whisper constantly moving around the room. This sends Miss Fortune into fits, and so on. It's a little like living a soap opera. "This person broke up with this person." "I really don't like this person." "I got so fucking trashed last night..."
Besides balancing combustion reactions isn't bad at all! It makes perfectly logical sense. Double replacement reactions on the other hand...
I didn't eat the sushi from yesterday. Perhaps I will this evening.
"To be great is to be misunderstood."
-Ralph Waldo Emmerson
"Eat me."
-Unknown |
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[Jan. 20th, 2005|09:35 pm] |
Great... my first actual time posting in my journal.
Really been craving some good, deep conversations lately. It's a little scary for me, at least, as I get this keen sensation that I am loosing intelligence and maturity en mass! The worst part of it is that I'm completely conscious of it happening. I guess you could say the sensation would be a little like watching your fingernails grow backward in time lapse. So my better half gets to hover behind a looser who tells bad jokes and acts on pure impulse. When I do try to think, it's like having thick foam filling up my neural pathways, smothering all attempts for thought. I could go on and on about how this makes me feel and all that bullshit, but I don't think I'm up to it and don't want to subject whoever is out there to it.
Psychology is awesome.... I'm looking at an entirely stereotypical Live Journal rant! It's my honest rant dammit, but if I were to analyze this, I would assume that this is probably the subject's subconscious "critical self" preforming it's exact function. It judges the subject's self and keep it's standards well above whatever the subject is capable of. It's a standard in journaling, actually. Most often when journaling, one will be the most judgmental of themselves or others.
I'll eat some day old sushi and hit the sack.
A Hindu Proverb; The truth is One, although sages call it by many names. |
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