Ever feel like that? I bet you do, i think we all do.
So here I am, 7:30 am, i just got off work, and I am contemplating going to bed. For some reason i was just washed over with a wave of pensiveness. I'm not sure why, and it's not even necessarily a bad pensiveness, but more or less the inherent and insatiable need to stop and reflect. Speaking of reflecting, i just realized that this is getting a little heavy.... sorry, i'm not trying to bring people down, i geuss it's just an attempt to be self - aware.
On a completly other note (yes, it is time for a change of tone, or else you'll all be tired of my melodramatic ponderings), things are good. I haven't been up to a whole lot... tall ships last weekend, kayaking-- which i really enjoyed, and a lot of time spent hanging out... good times indeed. This weekend was a little more low-key.... I worked overnight shifts, which i like, but they don't leave a lot of room for adventures. I did, however go to see the buskers last night... lots of juggling. Enjoyable... neat tricks. I want a uni-cycle... then maybe i can join the buskers, or at least amuse my friends. Speaking of fun things I have to amuse my friends, Ramzi (Allison's boyfriend) was kind enough to lend me his banjo!!!! Todays project, find a book to teach me how to play. good times indeed. Well, i feel like i need some sleep before attempting to make the world a slightly more musical place.... goodnight folks!
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Funny addendum
LOL.... okay, so i was gonna add a plea for comments, the funny thing is the only basis for the plea i could come up with was, 'for the love of pete, someone comment....'
but then i thought, i couldn't do that... what if no one comments? Does that mean we don't love or appreciate Pete? Where the heck did that saying come from? Anyhoo.... as to not offend Pete, i've decided to abstain from using any such phrase (at least for the time being).... bonne nuit mes amies
So here I am, 7:30 am, i just got off work, and I am contemplating going to bed. For some reason i was just washed over with a wave of pensiveness. I'm not sure why, and it's not even necessarily a bad pensiveness, but more or less the inherent and insatiable need to stop and reflect. Speaking of reflecting, i just realized that this is getting a little heavy.... sorry, i'm not trying to bring people down, i geuss it's just an attempt to be self - aware.
On a completly other note (yes, it is time for a change of tone, or else you'll all be tired of my melodramatic ponderings), things are good. I haven't been up to a whole lot... tall ships last weekend, kayaking-- which i really enjoyed, and a lot of time spent hanging out... good times indeed. This weekend was a little more low-key.... I worked overnight shifts, which i like, but they don't leave a lot of room for adventures. I did, however go to see the buskers last night... lots of juggling. Enjoyable... neat tricks. I want a uni-cycle... then maybe i can join the buskers, or at least amuse my friends. Speaking of fun things I have to amuse my friends, Ramzi (Allison's boyfriend) was kind enough to lend me his banjo!!!! Todays project, find a book to teach me how to play. good times indeed. Well, i feel like i need some sleep before attempting to make the world a slightly more musical place.... goodnight folks!
************************************************************************************
Funny addendum
LOL.... okay, so i was gonna add a plea for comments, the funny thing is the only basis for the plea i could come up with was, 'for the love of pete, someone comment....'
but then i thought, i couldn't do that... what if no one comments? Does that mean we don't love or appreciate Pete? Where the heck did that saying come from? Anyhoo.... as to not offend Pete, i've decided to abstain from using any such phrase (at least for the time being).... bonne nuit mes amies
1 Comments:
Hey!
Good luck with the banjo!
-Megs
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