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I am withdrawing the above title from the library, resisting the urge to doodle in its pages with my black Sharpie.

Bringing down all these volumes from the Curriculum/Juvenile room has brought back many memories from my childhood. When I walked in today I noticed that the bulletin board had been changed from a patriotic something-something to a Shel Silverstein tribute. There in the far left corner was "I cannot go to school today, said little Peggy Ann McKay... "

The rest of the poem recited itself in my head, in the voices of Bethany and Jonathan, chanting the words as fast as they could so many years ago on that silly, irreplaceable 60-minute audio cassette.
clothofdreams: (gerbera)
I am withdrawing the above title from the library, resisting the urge to doodle in its pages with my black Sharpie.

Bringing down all these volumes from the Curriculum/Juvenile room has brought back many memories from my childhood. When I walked in today I noticed that the bulletin board had been changed from a patriotic something-something to a Shel Silverstein tribute. There in the far left corner was "I cannot go to school today, said little Peggy Ann McKay... "

The rest of the poem recited itself in my head, in the voices of Bethany and Jonathan, chanting the words as fast as they could so many years ago on that silly, irreplaceable 60-minute audio cassette.
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I just looked at my LJ calendar to see if I posted anything one year ago today, and sure enough, there was a one-sentence post. It was nice to be able to remember where I was a year ago, what I was thinking and feeling, and how far I have come since then. It helps to put my life into perspective.

I posted much more often then. Of course, I was between jobs, graduated from high school and not yet embarked on this wild ride called "college," and all of my friends were accessible only through the internet. So, naturally, I spent quite a bit of time online, and that led to frequent LJing. Things are so different now (and in many ways much more hectic)... but I do wish that more often I would take a little time to update this journal, if only for the purpose of reminding myself, some many days hence, how I have since grown. It would be nice.

Life is truly lovely right now. Finals are coming, but they look manageable, and life between classes is simply delicious. So much so that sometimes I find myself half-considering quitting school and living the whole of my life in those betweens. But fortunately I never let myself think too hard about this. :)

Well... I was going to write something else, but my sleepy brain is not allowing me to remember what it was. My objective is reached, though: I have written a somewhat meaningful entry. And so I am happy, and will head to bed.

Good night. :)
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I just looked at my LJ calendar to see if I posted anything one year ago today, and sure enough, there was a one-sentence post. It was nice to be able to remember where I was a year ago, what I was thinking and feeling, and how far I have come since then. It helps to put my life into perspective.

I posted much more often then. Of course, I was between jobs, graduated from high school and not yet embarked on this wild ride called "college," and all of my friends were accessible only through the internet. So, naturally, I spent quite a bit of time online, and that led to frequent LJing. Things are so different now (and in many ways much more hectic)... but I do wish that more often I would take a little time to update this journal, if only for the purpose of reminding myself, some many days hence, how I have since grown. It would be nice.

Life is truly lovely right now. Finals are coming, but they look manageable, and life between classes is simply delicious. So much so that sometimes I find myself half-considering quitting school and living the whole of my life in those betweens. But fortunately I never let myself think too hard about this. :)

Well... I was going to write something else, but my sleepy brain is not allowing me to remember what it was. My objective is reached, though: I have written a somewhat meaningful entry. And so I am happy, and will head to bed.

Good night. :)

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