So.
I do realize that I haven't written in a while.
I don't have much to say.
Life is pretty good; thats nice, but when life is good, nothing interesting happens, therefore I have nothing to blog about.
On another note, the movie 'How to Train Your Dragon' is great.
Love,
J
10/29/10
10/5/10
The Girl and The Goldfish
All seeing eyes,
Bulging with wisdom,
Watch an irrelevant world
From peaceful depths.
Shouts are muffled,
Smiles are blurred,
By ignorance
Of what surrounds
His surroundings.
He knows nothing of us,
And we know the same of him,
Though we believe the opposite.
His little house,
Crumbling into the sand.
His little trees,
Swaying without wind.
Sometimes I wish
That we could trade places,
That he could have the complications,
And I,
Sweet serenity.
But it can never be
Because I am a confused girl,
Watching from her bed,
And he is a content goldfish,
Watching from his bowl.
Bulging with wisdom,
Watch an irrelevant world
From peaceful depths.
Shouts are muffled,
Smiles are blurred,
By ignorance
Of what surrounds
His surroundings.
He knows nothing of us,
And we know the same of him,
Though we believe the opposite.
His little house,
Crumbling into the sand.
His little trees,
Swaying without wind.
Sometimes I wish
That we could trade places,
That he could have the complications,
And I,
Sweet serenity.
But it can never be
Because I am a confused girl,
Watching from her bed,
And he is a content goldfish,
Watching from his bowl.
10/2/10
Story of My (Freaking) Life: Rules
So this time, it wasn't even my fault. Well, mostly not. I didn't even say it. T said it for me. But does it count? That is the question.
I figured I would write about it anyway, simply so that you will all not die from lack of postage.
Or whatever.
Anyway, the thing with rules. I figure that rules are made for a reason. Every rule has a reason behind it; some have better reasons than others. Like, for safety. I would never break a rule pertaining to safety. I'm not an idiot, contrary to popular belief.
But other rules? Yeah. Those were made to be broken. Or rules that aren't clearly defined. Like, why the heck shouldn't I climb the school? I mean, there is no clearly posted rule; you shouldn't assume that people know these things.
So I did it. And it was stellar.
And, needless to say, they now have a clearly posted rule about climbing school property.
Or the time that I got in one of those huge dumpsters. Again, at school, and again, they just assumed that people would know not to get in them. I chose to (it was empty, Nancy. Don't barf on me now.), simply because I wanted to see if I could do it. It was fun. I had a large audience.
There is now a rule about climbing into dumpsters.
Come to think of it, there were a lot of rules created at my middle school, simply due to something I've done. Huh. Never really realized before...
Anyway, the point is, I love breaking rules (or implied rules). Even popularity doesn't really touch me, because it's another unspoken rule. Like not sitting at the 'popular' table. Suck it up you popular pansies. It's a frigging table.
Uh oh. J has a potty mouth today. :P
Anyway, good night, and honorable mention to Nancy who has a really sweet nickname.
Love,
J
I figured I would write about it anyway, simply so that you will all not die from lack of postage.
Or whatever.
Anyway, the thing with rules. I figure that rules are made for a reason. Every rule has a reason behind it; some have better reasons than others. Like, for safety. I would never break a rule pertaining to safety. I'm not an idiot, contrary to popular belief.
But other rules? Yeah. Those were made to be broken. Or rules that aren't clearly defined. Like, why the heck shouldn't I climb the school? I mean, there is no clearly posted rule; you shouldn't assume that people know these things.
So I did it. And it was stellar.
And, needless to say, they now have a clearly posted rule about climbing school property.
Or the time that I got in one of those huge dumpsters. Again, at school, and again, they just assumed that people would know not to get in them. I chose to (it was empty, Nancy. Don't barf on me now.), simply because I wanted to see if I could do it. It was fun. I had a large audience.
There is now a rule about climbing into dumpsters.
Come to think of it, there were a lot of rules created at my middle school, simply due to something I've done. Huh. Never really realized before...
Anyway, the point is, I love breaking rules (or implied rules). Even popularity doesn't really touch me, because it's another unspoken rule. Like not sitting at the 'popular' table. Suck it up you popular pansies. It's a frigging table.
Uh oh. J has a potty mouth today. :P
Anyway, good night, and honorable mention to Nancy who has a really sweet nickname.
Love,
J
And We All Fall Down!
It kind of just hit me that it's fall. Today. Really, and it's been fall for 16 days. About. Or maybe I suck at counting.
But, in my defense, it has been very hot here for the past week; like a crappy spring/summer heat wave, a mugginess that breeds naught but bad moods and misquito spawn.
That sounded rather poetic; I quite like it.
So I'm listening to the apparent 'Top 500 Rock and Roll Songs'. Yes, I admit that I am a fan of classic rock, even more-so than pop at some times.
Anyway, this isn't really a productive post, but just a useless update.
Love,
J
But, in my defense, it has been very hot here for the past week; like a crappy spring/summer heat wave, a mugginess that breeds naught but bad moods and misquito spawn.
That sounded rather poetic; I quite like it.
So I'm listening to the apparent 'Top 500 Rock and Roll Songs'. Yes, I admit that I am a fan of classic rock, even more-so than pop at some times.
Anyway, this isn't really a productive post, but just a useless update.
Love,
J
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