



From the 30's to 40's I explode with lasting creativity. 30 is the new 20. I'm in my 20's. I'm still studying. This is about studying.
Today was a rainy one. I had plans, and with each drop they faded into oblivion. Today consisted of cereal, coffee, TED Talks, and guitar practice. It was a good one, though as the light is fading away, I am wondering where it went--the day that is. So it goes. Its a Mexican holiday. It was the best Monday in quite sometime.
My Internet is extremely slow, and I find myself welling over with anger at its lack of speed. What a hasty little yuppie I have become.
Is Mac really better than a PC, or is just the marketing--I wonder? Somehow, I am pretty sure I am just a pawn like the rest. I am slowly accepting the fact, that the individualistic nature of American society, is simply marketing. In truth, they want us to be sweet little lambs, and for the most part, I do believe we are--bah bah black sheep.
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Addendum to my first statement: Aside from exploding with creativity, the 30's and 40's see me in perfect physical shape and balance--hazzah!
Well, there is not "a black crow sitting across from me" ("re: Stacks"--have you listened to his album yet?), but there is a stack of papers--three weeks worth to be exact, and that is a "crispy realization" (go! go now and listen!).
Blessings
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