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    Isn't it funny how you shine :: Friday, January 16, 2004 ::

    I'm getting really angry that, once again, I'm simply making pointless posts which I promised I wouldn't do. Oh well. At least I'm not spending an hour or two in front of the computer any more doing nothing but reading blogs.

    School was fine today. The physics exam was...not even easy. Easy does not even begin to describe how painfully simple this exam was. So I know I did pretty well on that exam. Pre-Calculus...eh...I think I did okay. Not great, but okay. I hope.

    I wish I could describe in detail how nice everything NOT pertaining to exams has been this week but...not yet. Guess I'll go to my LiveJournal for that. But it's nice to be able to...be that comfortable, and to know the other is that modest and to be that...not modest?

    Simon, sorry I misinterpreted your comment, but apparently I wasn't the only one. Frankly, I think love is supposed to be ideal. What would you describe love as? I don't want to be mean, I really don't, but not everything is this big pessimistic event. My thoughts on love may be cliched, but if that's how I truly believe love works, then it's what I believe.

    I want to start keeping track of things I see everyday that simply take my breath away. And it's simple things. One thing was two cars merging in to one lane at the same time, one in front of the other. One was playing JezzBall and how there was this brief pause before the nine or so balls all started moving simultaneously. Another was last night when I blew out a candle and the smoke kept pouring out of the still burning wick. And then, today, just driving to school, to see this dark sky in front of me, but then to turn around and be greeted by a sky that was streaked with orange, red and blue.

    Really simply things, but they really make me go "Wow" and just stare.

    Current Mood: Relaxed...I think I'm going to go take a shower, because nothing is more relaxing than a shower...especially when you have no time constraints and aren't rushing to get out of the door in the morning
    Current Music: Lois - Evening In Paris (This should be on the Fucking Awesome CD! I can't believe I forgot it!)

    :: Nick Friday, January 16, 2004 [+] ::
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