[10:30 am]
I’m just putting the time because when I post these posts probably won’t be anywhere near the time that I have written them. I figure I’d be nice and just give some idea of what time it is that I am having these thoughts.
Right now I am in a building named “By George”. Yes, I realize that it kinda sounds yuppie. It kinda feels that way too. Really though, it is nothing more than a fancifully named cafeteria. I am here because I don’t want to be in my dorm room, and because I need to type of more of my proposal, which I have been working on diligently. Aren’t you all so proud of me? You know, by the time you all read this, I probably would have already turned in the damned thing.
I have been thinking, and I have come to the conclusion that I will try to write something. Seriously. Posting and writing up proposals has given rise to this urge to write. Mostly, it probably stems from the enjoyment of typing out stuff. Mind you I don’t like to actually type out lots and lots of meaningless busy work, but the typing part, the feel of it…its fun. Now if only I had a subject to type about…
But wait ladies and gentlement…I think I do.
I think I’ll try writing about my perception and point of view of the “group”. The same group that jimmy thinks is dead and never to be anymore. I have a different take on it, feeling that it has changed, but the core is somewhat the same. I could be wrong on that though. With everyone graduating and moving on and new people taking up positions in our lives, both social and private, I can understand why he thinks the group is no longer a coherent entity. It’ll take some more thought.
Enough on that.
So here I am sitting in this fanciful cafeteria, looking at some people sitting at round tables talking jovially, others sitting at two-person tables alone eating lunch, having a snack, working on homework, or so forth. And then there are the people that sit at the round tables with no one else around either working on homework or eating by themselves. This one girl, sitting just a couple of chairs away from me is at a round table talking on her cell phone. Hey, at least she isn’t in her car.
I was thinking about going off on a tirade about cell phone usage, but I don’t think I will…at least not right now.
Hmm, on to a different subject…
Seeing as how I am on this kick to try out writing, does anybody have any subjects to write about in mind? I don’t know, I just need to write something, but I don’t necessarily want to take a class on it, because it will probably rob me of the urge and enjoyment.
That being that…
Live long TZA movement!!!
[10:45 am]
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