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27th November 2007 | 09:31 pm
music: These Words - Natasha Bedingfield

Norte Internet is shoddy. Brings me back to dial tones and busy phone lines. Ohhh snap. But! It delivered me this e-mail,
From: blahmonkeyblah@gmail.com
Date: November 27, 2007 9:08:47 PM PST
To: ahngo@uci.edu

where are you?
stop playing these games with my heart.
i made nauman get pho with me the other day
cause i couldnt get a hold of you and ngan.

lets hug!

Oh, love. =] Also,

Things I've Gotten Out of Going To NOLA #340238: brass bands and jazz love

Also, my brain runs like it's writing a novel, with potentially insightful phrases, scenarios, and plot twists bouncing all around in it. It's all very jumbled and I have half a fantasy that one day I will sit down and everything I've ever thought about will come pouring out into this great and brilliant read.

I forgot what the word was but there was this term in my Psych book that refers to how sometimes people say things that seem helpful or "deep" at the time but in reality, they aren't really saying anything at all and contrary to what it seems, is neither insightful or helpful and I've realized that's me.

Journal! Today I realized that not everything is of significance or value. You can most definitely create nothing out of something or talk a lot without really saying anything at all.

P.S. Good work ethic, where art thou? And this entry is aesthetically unappealing, but I don't know how to fix that.

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