Thursday, February 9, 2012

Paint my spirit gold

I got the box you sent Grandma! Thank you so much! I miss you.

There have people in and out of here all day. Taige with the gaming lads, Aoife talking about who got the shift how many times with Hazel, and Louise with her maths mates. That's fine I guess. I just avoid them.

I don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow. I feel like I should do something. I finished Notes from Underground and other stories yesterday. It wasn't what I was expecting. "...the meaning of man's life consists in proving to himself every minute that he's a man and not a piano key." It's really just the story of a pitiful man's most shameful experiences. That's the top layer at least. I guess I'm on to Dickens again! That should take some time.

Anyway, I hope it's not raining tomorrow.

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