we shall go together
Been keeping myself busy the last couple of days, but not really doing anything of much importance. Last night hung out with Freya and had very nice talk about life and where we're going in it (I do hope I can keep in touch with her, she's such an awesome person), and we watched Oldboy, which I hadn't yet seen. I really enjoyed it. It's super intense.
This afternoon I went out with Jon and Ollie and Jenny and Shiv to see the Reduced Shakespeare Company's "Complete Hollywood (Abridged)" which was not quite as amusing as their take on Shakespeare but very funny nonetheless. Many Hollywood conventions lampooned. Jon is another person I really hope to keep in touch with over the next couple years-- Ollie too, though we haven't spent as much time together. Ollie's a writer, though, working on a major project, and I need more people like that in my life.
I feel like everytime I put an entry in this blog it ought to be an examination of my status in life and insights as to where it's going, and while I'm always thinking about that it doesn't seem to have changed much in the last couple weeks: I need to be writing. I am happy here in England. I will be happy to come home. That's pretty much it.
I realized last night that I will be leaving here on my half-birthday. I don't know if there's any significance to that: I feel like there ought to be, but I can't figure out what it is.
This afternoon I went out with Jon and Ollie and Jenny and Shiv to see the Reduced Shakespeare Company's "Complete Hollywood (Abridged)" which was not quite as amusing as their take on Shakespeare but very funny nonetheless. Many Hollywood conventions lampooned. Jon is another person I really hope to keep in touch with over the next couple years-- Ollie too, though we haven't spent as much time together. Ollie's a writer, though, working on a major project, and I need more people like that in my life.
I feel like everytime I put an entry in this blog it ought to be an examination of my status in life and insights as to where it's going, and while I'm always thinking about that it doesn't seem to have changed much in the last couple weeks: I need to be writing. I am happy here in England. I will be happy to come home. That's pretty much it.
I realized last night that I will be leaving here on my half-birthday. I don't know if there's any significance to that: I feel like there ought to be, but I can't figure out what it is.
posted by Nate at 11:34 AM
1 Comments:
do you know, i also think half-birthdays were pretty important and i make it a point to state them when i have one. maybe it's not as neat as i thought. papa told me about this site of yours, said i should drop by it. he also stated it had some "language" but assured my mother i could handle it. i've realized lately cormac is a lot like you. i don't know how but he reminds me of what little i see of you. i also think it's a shame i never saw you much, i think we'd have gotten along handsomely. maybe i've just always gotten along with older people. well, i do believe i've rambled long enough on your blog. do enjoy the rest of your stay in England- you have no idea how envious i am of you.
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