07 April, 2009

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

When you have lecture in a dark, stuffy LT because we went over time (as most lectures do) and you don't even mind that your butt's all sweaty (though not like Farand's during steamboat - no one beats that), you know you really really really like what you're doing.


and and and, when your heart flutters and your toes tingle when you read or listen to a text that you discovered you love, you cannot help but feel thankful that those who feel the same have allowed you into their presence.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

=)

you have told me you like school.

i hope i have also told you how great it feels to know someone you care for is happy doing what they are doing.

it's a fucking good feeling.

OKAY ESSAY BYE BYE SEE YOU SOON!

-monEky-

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