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What is this feeling where all I wanted to do was sleep through the rest of my life till things fix themselves? It feels like buying time, buying distractions, buying a life until it all blows over. I can't believe half the things that happened last Friday, they're insane ( Read more... )

Because it is. Time takes time to think about. It also takes time to pass ( Read more... )

Michael I'm-Nowhere-To-Be-Found-Or-Heard-Of Washington ( Read more... )

Okay, question time!

... do I need to spell the question?

... do I need to be answered, for that matter? ^^;

PS: Night out again? ^^

In Philosophy today we touched an interesting concept. We were discussing the general appeal to tragedy in literature and theater. There were some who said the leaning towards tragedy was born from the inability to be ready for what life throws at us, but fact remains that tragedy strikes unbidden and does not choose. The concept of being ready ( Read more... )

In addition to my astonishment not two weeks ago... today I logged into MSN to check things about the France Airline tragedy and... yeah, one would think these things wouldn't happen anymore with advanced technology... u_u; I think nobody I knew was on the plane (... Cathy? Dai? What about you?). They're blaming it on speed-measurements malfunction ( Read more... )

"What is this feeling that we have, that is so warm and lingering like mid-winter rainclouds dissolving to let you bask in that last glimpse of the sunset? How can we name it, when it can hold so many meanings, so many unsaid shades of feelings and when it is older than our first words or thoughts ( Read more... )

Quite some things happened this week, I have yet to let them all settle in ( Read more... )

'niichan, since dad's better... can I ask you something? A favor?

... can we just go somewhere? Somewhere not here. Anywhere will do. Please?