Saturday, October 11, 2008
:] /16:20
i thank You God for most this amazing
day; for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday; this is the birth
day of life and of love and wings: and of the gay
great happy illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any - lifted from the no
of all nothing - human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
e.e. cummings
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Monday, July 28, 2008
- /21:29
life is far too much living for any retrospection.
possibly, probably spelling the end of this blog [or at least explaining its pathetic state].
except that there is this need to say things, even if they go unheard and unread.
it is the photographer's curse: to be torn between either recording moments to make each eternal or giving yourself up to the unceasing flow, letting each moment wash over you and pass quietly on beyond reach.
a camera is an instrument that teaches you to see without a camera - dorothea lange
and i see. but it is a skill to unlearn; once sharpened, now it must be tempered with disuse. because right now, i dont see another way to live.
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Tuesday, July 01, 2008
OOOH /14:35
check this out.
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iamnotamacevangelistiamnotamacevangelistiamnotamacevangelist.
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Friday, June 27, 2008
whirl /15:26
it's just been one big whirl...

law camp
or manymanymany small whirls all whirled into one...

zoooo


night safari

no animals, just us!
time is luxury.
lie back
loll in it's lazy, languorous afternoons.
deep breath -
you won't see this again.
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008
this is my theory /22:39

angstangstgripegripe. whateverr.
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lawcamp. argh!
a gazillion-bazillion sets of clothes, five pairs of shoes, four days, three nights too right! and a partridge in a pear tree.
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Friday, June 06, 2008
it's a macbook /16:59

haha hell yeah.
it's a beauty. but takes quite some getting used to. but nothing is impossible with my fervent belief that anything anything can be done on this com.
woohoooo.
in other news
happy birthday sru! and happy birthday bren [soooon]! :]
we're all getting oldddd.
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Thursday, May 22, 2008
and this is the beginning of a beginning :] /13:41
so i'm being an ungrateful little snob [but let me clarify, i am SO uber grateful for what i have been offered] but as my own form of retaliation towards the annoying and traumatic weekend that i [and others] have been caught in recently, i have developed some ideas about just how
small and insignificant we all are in this.
and so i present
juliet's mildly sourgrapic, hopefully not offensive
and actually funny/true/enlightening theories
on local tertiary institution politics
conspiracy theory #1
a certain tertiary institution [ahemguesswhich] sells/donates/throws off to another such institution a batch of its prospective students - perhaps not the the cherry-and-cream-of-the-crop kinda students, but the quite-cream kind - since competition in an area that has been clearly monopolistic for so long might need a little nudge or two.
so to my darlings in the same boat as me - i think that's us. quite cream, but sold.
it sounds totally sourgrapes, i know, but that aside, just consider it for a moment please.
i know, it makes
total sense right.
conspiracy theory #2there are quotas for the
whos and
from-wheres. there have to be, and actually i think it makes sense because it'd be just unhealthy for a place to be overrun by too many of the same sort.
conspiracy theory #3it's a freaking conspiracy when it comes to scholarships&places&appealing etc. everything is perfectly timed so that poor little students us are caught between what seem to be the forces of fate, but are actually, well, other forces.
timing is everything.
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that said, i'm actually quite excited to start school. :] :] :]
the way i see it, i have everything i could possibly want [and yes it probably has been engineered to look like this to me in two offices somewhere, one frm each school] but only so much of it is the school; the rest is supposed to be what i make of it. and given so much to
make with, i actually really totally believe i can!
awesome, my word of the day for the past two days now.
so to all my darlings out there if you're reading, pls cheer up and CALL ME so we can angst/gripe/whine about REJECTION and ANGER and INJUSTICE and all sorts of important things.
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