Morning All!
I have come to the realization that the scone I’m eating for breakfast is no more than a giant, biscuity cookie.
Yes but when are those qualities a bad thing? Never! Is the correct answer, complete with exclamation point.
I had interesting sleep last night, after reading about the Lisbon earthquake and writing my culture shock essay. My dreams consisted oddly enough of Travis Ferry joining USF’s alumni and me having a problem with leaves. Yes it was actually quite frustrating because every time I tried to speak, a leaf would appear on my tongue to quell my attempt. Each time it was a different leaf too, first a maple, then a spiny oak, and then twirling yellow aspen leaves. The result was garbled speech on my part and then the very confused looks of the people trying to understand me.
Good morning, though it is more the start of afternoon I suppose, only who is going to correct me on that one. Most of the people that may happen to read this are sleeping peacefully across the ocean. So ha! It is morning if I say it is.
I am fantastically in love with Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, and have been since I first saw it…only now I do not have my copy so I had withdrawal a couple evenings ago.
I have yet to read Alexander Pope’s poem called Eloisa to Abelard, which is about two tragic lovers begging for forgetfulness… thus it would make sense that this poem is the basis for the title of my favorite movie. I must read it soon.
And alas and how wonderful that the day is just beginning. My scone was yummy, the day looks pretty, and I must go play hide and go seek with my clothes.
Yes but when are those qualities a bad thing? Never! Is the correct answer, complete with exclamation point.
I had interesting sleep last night, after reading about the Lisbon earthquake and writing my culture shock essay. My dreams consisted oddly enough of Travis Ferry joining USF’s alumni and me having a problem with leaves. Yes it was actually quite frustrating because every time I tried to speak, a leaf would appear on my tongue to quell my attempt. Each time it was a different leaf too, first a maple, then a spiny oak, and then twirling yellow aspen leaves. The result was garbled speech on my part and then the very confused looks of the people trying to understand me.
Good morning, though it is more the start of afternoon I suppose, only who is going to correct me on that one. Most of the people that may happen to read this are sleeping peacefully across the ocean. So ha! It is morning if I say it is.
I am fantastically in love with Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, and have been since I first saw it…only now I do not have my copy so I had withdrawal a couple evenings ago.
I have yet to read Alexander Pope’s poem called Eloisa to Abelard, which is about two tragic lovers begging for forgetfulness… thus it would make sense that this poem is the basis for the title of my favorite movie. I must read it soon.
And alas and how wonderful that the day is just beginning. My scone was yummy, the day looks pretty, and I must go play hide and go seek with my clothes.



1 Comments:
Check out Punch-Drunk Love. I'd say its on par with Eternal!
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