i might as well have a broken ankle/foot, because walking is somewhat of a struggle. and, for the past few days, i've wished i had an automatic auto. if you knew/know how much i prefer driving stick, you'd know this is not in the sprained ankle category. as i wrote in an email about an hour ago, it's so swollen, it doesn't even look like my foot. [now i'm not sure exactly whose it does look like, but surely not mine.] and as unpleasant and many times painful as it is, it's more annoying than anything. serves me right i guess. fair skin, light eyes, light hair, and peak sun hours. i guess i should appreciate the fact it was only my foot.

summer classes start today for me, perhaps i'll have anecdotes from them. something usually happens in summer classes, if for no other reason than that they are crammed into much less time than a normal semester. also, only two types of people take summer classes. those who are trying to get some classes out of the way, and those who are really odd and like to spend their summers cramming every week. while i am odd and a procrastinator (therefore also a crammer), i don't particularly enjoy summers in classrooms, and am the former.

i can't think straight.

-

"we were talking
about the space between us all
and the people
who hide themselves behind a wall
of illusion
never glimpse the truth
then its far to late
when they pass away

we were talking
about the love we all could share
when we find it
to try our best to hold it there
with our love
with our love
we could save the world
if they only knew

try to realise it's all within yourself
no one else can make you change
and to see you're really only very small
and life flows on
within you and without you

we were talking
about the love that's gone so cold
and the people
who gain the world
and lose their soul
they don't know
they can't see
are you one of them?

when you've seen beyond yourself
then you may find
peace of mind
is waiting there
and the time will come
when you see we're all one
and life flows on
within you and without you" -b.




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14.05.01
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number 9.. .   .? andy andy andy, get your adverbs here

i just wanna get in the game..