Ok.....so I actually haven't got much to write about right now.
Really really haven't. But I feel a need to write something. So
here goes...just the first things that pop into my head.....
In front of me at the minute is a stone wall....My House is a
pretty old place and apparently when it was being redecorated along
time ago before I was born, my dad was chipping away at the plaster
and hit through and struck the original stone work of the outside
wall....so now we have two little pieces of our living room wall
just shows exposed stone.
So I'm staring at this stone wall....and the light is shinning on
it. But of course the stone wall is pretty shaded in places. So
there's this effect where the stones are both lit up brightly yet
parts of them are engulfed in darkness........I'm suddenly thinking
that this is the perfect comparison to the human race........
Many of the stones are fully lit......they look bright and the
light actually gleams off them....Others are almost completely dark
and look almost ominous. I dunno they're the sort of parts I expect
to see spiders crawling out of and things if you get my
meaning......But most are half and half. Partly lit and partly
shaded.....Isn't that so much like us? I mean we all have a dark
side, but some peoples dark side are larger than others.
No stone is the same either. Not one stone is the same shape or
size as another. They're all different and the light dances off
each of them in a different way. Every curve, every edge, every dip
effects how much light a stone gets. So perhaps the shape of the
stone could be compared to our experiences.....
Does this make any sense? Probably not. But still.....that's
probably enough for a nice random post.......
Ok.....so I actually haven't got much to write about right now.Really really haven't. But I feel a need to write something. Sohere goes...just the first things that pop into my head.....
In front of me at the minute is a stone wall....My House is apretty old place and apparently when it was being redecorated alongtime ago before I was born, my dad was chipping away at the plasterand hit through and struck the original stone work of the outsidewall....so now we have two little pieces of our living room walljust shows exposed stone.
So I'm staring at this stone wall....and the light is shinning onit. But of course the stone wall is pretty shaded in places. Sothere's this effect where the stones are both lit up brightly yetparts of them are engulfed in darkness........I'm suddenly thinkingthat this is the perfect comparison to the human race........
Many of the stones are fully lit......they look bright and thelight actually gleams off them....Others are almost completely darkand look almost ominous. I dunno they're the sort of parts I expectto see spiders crawling out of and things if you get mymeaning......But most are half and half. Partly lit and partlyshaded.....Isn't that so much like us? I mean we all have a darkside, but some peoples dark side are larger than others.
No stone is the same either. Not one stone is the same shape orsize as another. They're all different and the light dances offeach of them in a different way. Every curve, every edge, every dipeffects how much light a stone gets. So perhaps the shape of thestone could be compared to our experiences.....
Does this make any sense? Probably not. But still.....that'sprobably enough for a nice random post.......
A random Journal entry....(The Stones)
So I'm back from uni at last. For the final time too I think. My
own fault really. I chose a course that wasn't right for me and
didn't realise it until I'd failed the first year and repeated it
again. I don't regret quitting though. I want to live my life and
get some experiences out in the real world. If I'm lucky I'll go
back to uni at some point, but if I don't....well that will be a
shame but I won't let it stop me?
So what's it like being home? Not great...I got very used to my
independance and I liked it. Now I'm back with my parents and they
give me a hard time about every single day. It bugs me that I can't
just talk to them about what's on my mind but they never seem to
listen to what I have to say. They just hear something bad and jump
to their own conclusions about me.
But at least I can always look on the bright side. I have a couple
of job interviews lined up, My birthday is in a month and the
creative synapses in my brain are working quite well towards a new
story I'm writing. Life is going to be a lot harder for a while I
think but to be honest I'm looking forward to it. Still have no
idea what I'll do. I kinda feel like drifting for a bit. See where
that gets me. But naturally my parents don't want me doing that.
Can't really blame them but still I'm 19 for gods sakes. I need to
start doing this stuff on my own and by my own bloody
choice...
To be honest more than anything at the minute I miss having someone
in my life I can care for. Someone I can cuddle up next to at night
again.......Bah! I'm being all sentimental again. Told myself I'd
be less sappy. Guess I'll always be a bit of a hopeless romantic
but sometimes I think toning it down just a bit wouldn't hurt....
So I'm back from uni at last. For the final time too I think. Myown fault really. I chose a course that wasn't right for me anddidn't realise it until I'd failed the first year and repeated itagain. I don't regret quitting though. I want to live my life andget some experiences out in the real world. If I'm lucky I'll goback to uni at some point, but if I don't....well that will be ashame but I won't let it stop me?
So what's it like being home? Not great...I got very used to myindependance and I liked it. Now I'm back with my parents and theygive me a hard time about every single day. It bugs me that I can'tjust talk to them about what's on my mind but they never seem tolisten to what I have to say. They just hear something bad and jumpto their own conclusions about me.
But at least I can always look on the bright side. I have a coupleof job interviews lined up, My birthday is in a month and thecreative synapses in my brain are working quite well towards a newstory I'm writing. Life is going to be a lot harder for a while Ithink but to be honest I'm looking forward to it. Still have noidea what I'll do. I kinda feel like drifting for a bit. See wherethat gets me. But naturally my parents don't want me doing that.Can't really blame them but still I'm 19 for gods sakes. I need tostart doing this stuff on my own and by my own bloodychoice...
To be honest more than anything at the minute I miss having someonein my life I can care for. Someone I can cuddle up next to at nightagain.......Bah! I'm being all sentimental again. Told myself I'dbe less sappy. Guess I'll always be a bit of a hopeless romanticbut sometimes I think toning it down just a bit wouldn't hurt....
So...back home again...