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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
He sat on the train looking out of the window. He was sure he was right about the acrobatics display; but even if it was all rubbish he was still going to carry on believing it. If it helped get him through to the time when he was completely free to make the mistakes that they were all making, then what was the harm?
nick hornby.
i know. its an insane place to get a quote from. but oh well.. the other day i was telling my mum and my sis about this all or nothing thing. and they did quite think i was half barmy. rachel kept coming up with examples of how it wouldnt work out at all, like since you cant eat everything then why dont you just dont eat? and like if you cant sit at your favourite seat on the bus you might as well go stand.. and like since you ponned so many days of school why dont you just drop out? i must say though, not that the last never crossed my mind. it did, quite a bit. but then quitting meant getting nothing. nada. zilch. gosong. nothing concrete, at least.. although given a chance to change anything id still do it the same.. (just forget that id not change anything with the rest of my life either. we cant all be hiro nakamuras, can we? after all, theres no planet to save (not counting global warming and all, not in that sense)) anyways, yeah so, not that i could fathom where else to go, so well..
8:15 am
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
