No more posts like yesterday. It was just anger that should probably have been directed elsewhere. A lot of the time I feel as though I already know the answers to the questions I'm constantly asking myself. I can't help thinking that this is a really significant time in my life, that decisions I make now are going to affect the kind of life I have for the foreseeable future. It's exciting and scary and infuriating and kind of disappointing all at once, but I'll get used to it.
I walked to Tim Hortons yesterday, about a 40 minute walk in total. It was the time of day when the setting sun turns everything gold and Appels + Oranjes by the Smashing Pumpkins sounds too true for words. I'm heading over to Andrea's now.
Started reading Life of Pi by Yann Martel. So far it's not what I was expecting, but I really do dig his style.
Monday, July 7, 2008
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2 comments:
In what kind of world do you live where it takes 40 minutes to get to a Tim Horton's? Oh wait, you are probably moving pretty slowly, right? How long would it take you on a normal day?
David, you weren't directing your anger in any place inappropriate. I can't really think of a more appropriate place to talk these things out.
I agree. You shouldn't feel bad about writing in a space that's all yours.
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