Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Quantum Physics, Environmental Care, and Inspiration

Duu du dudupdupu.. Artist: Tsujiki
Lucky number seven, weekend's seven, seven o'clock TV's seven, July's seven. I love the number seven, it just sounds so pleasant, even the letters look balanced nicely. It was just that day that made me think. I was running down the stairs without a care, what was I rushing for again? I don't think it was important enough for me to remember, but the next thing I knew, I awoke to a white ceiling. Clouds? Was I in heaven? Turns out I had tripped down the stairs and miraculously survived with seven fractured bones. Though all I could manage to think about now was whether my luck had doubled or divided.


7 DAY UNTIL SCHOOL
or something....

Uhhhhh.. Where do I start? Writing.. Didn't magically get better.. :( A week until school, haven't gotten my schedule stuff that everyone is talking about. Summer feels like it should go on forever, it's been so long since school and I'm sick of talking about this. Reading about someone nag on about school is ok to read from one person or two but this is just redundant. Filler talk is filler talk ;_;. Watching live streams while I cry over how bad my story idea was today. Read about quantum physics, I think I understand it less than I know that I understand it.
I talked to my mom and dad about this a while ago but: the only people who can afford to think about how a third-world country is doing or how plastic is bad for the environment are the well-off people with time. So basically only people that have lots of time will use that time to give a shit about this and that. The people in the bad situations (omg think about the feral sea-cats) are so absorbed in their shit that they shouldn't be concerned in stuff like which package used of more recycled material than the other.


In more useless news I've slacked on the bass practice this summer and neglected my duties for too long. Summer was the time when I started back in 200..9? Because I had too much time and decided to pick up something new. It was a budding love that continued until grade 9 crashed on me with work*COUGH* and projects*COUGH*. I think playing in a band was a big boost though, playing with others really improves your playing too overall. That and I was able to play while standing for 3 months or so (standing is tough, eh). This summer, gaming took up this empty hole and now I guess I've renewed my love for this beautiful 45-stringed instrument. I will do my best this year (too). Not sure if band is willing to band around this year though. We shall see. 


So motivational. I made my own picture because I'm also an artist.. :)
Been trying my best for mediocrity since 2010,
See you.

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