magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Thursday, January 18, 2007
e to the x to the h a u s t e d.
(kenrick! if i have to hear that song any more than i already have to i'll gouge someone's eyes out.)
my asthma is back! just like frisbee and patho. bad news. spent the whole of today sleeping off residual excitement from muse (YEAH!) and old changi hospital (BAD). mox's lift is scary.
my printer has been out of action since tuesday.. missed 3 days' worth of lecture (didn't come to school on monday) and haven't made an effort to catch up yet. boo.
off to sleep, recover, and cough my lungs out. i can feel my intercostals working to expand my chest wall.. nasty nasty
+ fictions&fires
9:30 PM
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plangere, latin: to strike, or to lament.
in the depth of winter i finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
--albert camus
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to be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
-- ee cummings
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