
I feel like there is something I'm missing. But I can't quite pinpoint it.
School is frustrating me. I'm just really tired of it, and I just need for it to be summer, and for me to be a senior.
The general majority of the male specimen can really piss me off.
I started talking to my friend from Webster again. There is a reason why I like to have conversations with collegiate people: because I feel like I can have a decently intelligent and intellectual conversation.
For instance, he asked me: what are you contemplating lately? my reply: as far as any contemplating, I'm thinking lately about the origin of happiness in the human psyche (in light of the conversations I had last night).
His reply: In that medium, happiness is the illusion the void is filled, but it is temporary and soon one is on to the next desire. For my happiness is being ethical, healthy and doing favored activities. That is the highest level, then there are the instant pleasures of body and mind. But happiness is subjective so who knows what it is. It is up to the imagination, kinda like God haha.
See? Insightful, yet humorous. Some grammatical errors, but hey, it was in text messages at 8 in the morning.
My friend and I decided today that the guys here suck.
I need to read more books. I just don't have the time though. L'Etranger was amazing. Maybe I'll read some more Camus.
Pet peeve of the day: TYPiNG LiKE THiS aLl ThE TiME
This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect

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