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2004 7 November :: 6.01 pm
this is she
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
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2004 27 September :: 8.11 am
:: Music: i can see clearly now the rain is gone
good motto to live by:
"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO" what a ride!"
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2004 20 September :: 9.14 pm
:: Mood: overworked and underpaid
use your indiscreet discretion
"Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The ones who see things differently. They are not fond of rules. And they have no respect for status quo. You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them, disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They invent. They imagine. They heal. They explore. They create. They inspire. They push the human race forward. Maybe they have to be crazy. How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a work of art? Or sit in silence and hear a song that's never been written? Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on wheels? While some see them as the crazy ones, I see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do."
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2004 5 June :: 6.32 pm
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From Go-Quiz.com
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2004 28 April :: 9.47 am
:: Mood: hungry
or was i?
petty things will, practically by definition, never, ever matter as you look back on your life.
things could be so simple if we let them be.
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2004 5 March :: 12.27 am
:: Mood: drained
i needed a break from writing papers...download this song
David Gray - This Year's Love
This years love had better last
Heaven knows it's high time
And I've been waiting on my own too long
But when you hold me like you do
It feels so right
I start to forget
How my heart gets torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Feeling like you can't go on
Turning circles when time again
It cuts like a knife oh yeah
If you love me got to know for sure
Cos it takes something more this time
Than sweet sweet lies
Before I open up my arms and fall
Losing all control
Every dream inside my soul
And when you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
So whose to worry
If our hearts get torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Don't you know this life goes on
And won't you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
This years love had better last
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2004 24 February :: 11.39 pm
:: Mood: listless
:: Music: incubus
Shakespeare...i wish i could write half as eloquently...
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love,
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh, no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests.. and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love is not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out.. even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
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2004 29 January :: 2.51 pm
:: Mood: flabbergasted
:: Music: the sweet sound of silence
i'm blown away
no pun intended...i just watched bowling for columbine, a documentary on gun violence in america. did you know that there are over 11,000 homicides caused by guns in america each year? the next closest country has 300 and change, most others are under 200. england and austrailia have 68 and 65, respectively. that means that during my lifetime, over 230,000 people have been shot and killed in this country. amazing. i highly suggest that you watch it. it's not fun, but extremely informative and definetely eye-opening.
see ya'll later, i'm moving to canada. they don't even have to lock their doors at night.
~Nobody who goes to bed armed to the teeth can be comfortable.~
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2003 24 September :: 11.31 am
:: Mood: accomplished
word of the day
tautology.
Main Entry: tau·tol·o·gy
Pronunciation: to-'tä-l&-jE
Function: noun
Inflected Form(s): plural -gies
Etymology: Late Latin tautologia, from Greek, from tautologos
Date: 1574
1 a : needless repetition of an idea, statement, or word b : an instance of tautology
in layman's terms: a circular definition that is unfalsifiable because it defines itself. for example, a female can be defined as that which is not male, and a male can be defined as that which is not female. or the famous saying 'survival of the fittest' - fittest can be defined as those who survive, so 'survival of the fittest' is also 'survival of those who survive.'
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2003 2 September :: 6.26 am
:: Mood: tired
am i doing the right thing?
the subject says it all.
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2003 24 August :: 9.50 pm
:: Mood: productive
:: Music: laura's geetar
sorry folks
i apologize for the lack in updates of late...been super busy the past few weeks, but i promise that there's more soon to come so stay tuned :)
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2003 2 August :: 1.01 am
:: Mood: irritated
:: Music: none
if only we could all be so smart...
People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self-centered; Forgive them anyway. If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives; Be kind anyway. If you are successful you will win some false friends and true enemies; Succeed anyway. If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you; Be honest and frank anyway. What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight; Build anyway. If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous; Be happy anyway. The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow; Do good anyway. Give the world the best you have, and it may never be enough; Give the world the best you've got anyway You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and God; It was never between you and them anyway.
--Mother Teresa
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2003 1 August :: 2.48 pm
:: Mood: peaceful
:: Music: slow #2
fionna apple - never is a promise
You'll never see
The courage I know
Its colors' richness won't
Appear within your view
I'll never glow
The way that you glow
Your presence dominates
The judgements made on you
But as the scenery grows
I see in different lights
The shades and shadows
Undulate in my perception
My feelings swell and stretch
I see from greater heights
I understand what I am still
Too proud to mention
To you
You'll say you understand
But you don't understand
You'll say you'd never
Give up seeing eye to eye
But never is a promise
And you can't afford to lie
You'll never touch
These things that I hold
The skin of my emotions
Lies beneath my own
You'll never feel
The heat of this soul
My fever burns me deeper
Than I've ever shown
To you
You'll say
Don't fear your dreams
It's easier than it seems
You'll say you'd never
Let me fall from hopes so high
But never is a promise
And you can't afford to lie
You'll never live
The life that I live
I'll never live the life
That wakes me in the night
You'll never hear
The message I give
Youy'll say it looks as though
I might give up this fight
But as the scenery grows
I see in different lights
The shades and shadows
Undulate in my perception
My feelings swell and stretch
I see from greater heights
I realise what I am now
Too smart to mention
To you
You'll say you understand
You'll never understand
I'll say I'll never wake up
Knowing how or why
I don't know what
To believe in
You won't know who I am
You'll say I need appeasing
When I start to cry
But never is a promise
And I'll never need a lie
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2003 28 July :: 10.20 pm
:: Mood: pensive
:: Music: pearl jam
elderly woman behind the counter in a small town
I seem to recognize your face
Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it
Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name
Lifetimes are catching up with me
All these changes taking place, I wish I'd seen the place
But no one's ever taken me
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
I swear I recognize your breath
Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising
Me, you wouldn't recall, for I'm not my former
It's hard when, you're stuck upon the shelf
I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate
Perhaps that's what no one wants to see
I just want to scream... hello...
My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return
But now here you are, and here I am
Hearts and thoughts they fade... away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade... away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade...
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