So today was pointless, as most jewish holidays are. That hypocritical Jacob missed school, as did many others. English was hilarious, of course. Dr Gordon informed us that the lesson plan had been changed and asked us to take out our Language Power. At this everyone in the entire class except Gaby got up and headed for the door and their lockers.
Science was incredibly dull, as Kaj was also missing and Alec found L'hallucinant passage vers Krullin more interesting than me. I'm considering posting the "poem" I wrote that period, as Alec read it when it was only an idea. Of course, it is a shameless Cummings ripoff, as much of what I write winds up being. Just not as good.
Here's a question: Would you rather lose control of your mind or your body? Would you rather go mad or develop some muscle disease (or be paralyzed)?
I had a lot of good ideas for this post, but I've pretty much forgotten them. I hate it when that happens. I'd just like to say, for the third time, that summer is definetly coming. I'd better be ready. Beannachd leibh.
Inspiration born from emotion.
1 comment:
i would rather lose control of my mind. after all, some of the world's greatest artists were insane.
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