lacking eloquence, but alas lacking sleep
this has been one of those bizarre weeks.
rutgers canceled school on monday and tuesday because of torrential rains and subsequent flooding which took out the commuter roads.
and then the virginia tech shooting was plastered all over the news on monday.
i don't even know how to process such an event. i was just reading about the victims. it's ridiculous. i feel like i could sit here and free-write about things for hours, pages of discussion about stereotypes and loners, and misguided youth and racism and class and religion and gun control, the nation, school policies, lack of protection, administrative irresponsibility, indifference, apathy, international affairs, indecision, charles whitman, collumbine, trenchcoat mafia, korean laundries, 'well when i was in high school...', but what's the point. it's just sad.
i'll throw out the trigger terms here. they're enough sometimes.
i've become bogged down with this political crap way too much as of late. the tide's turning, things are changing and who knows what tomorrow will be like. there are non-monstrous ways of handling problems. i hope we manage to make all of them happen.
i need sleep and a shower. going home now to do both.
ticket office at 12:30, class at 3:55, back to the office until 6:30. study, read, write, etc.
i hope all of you out there are fairing well in wednesdayland. happy wednesday.
ps i finished my artist's statement. go to statement. wooo.
maybe piecing myself together some will help with this mood. regardless, i'm in no mood for celebration.
current state: disheveled
rutgers canceled school on monday and tuesday because of torrential rains and subsequent flooding which took out the commuter roads.
and then the virginia tech shooting was plastered all over the news on monday.
i don't even know how to process such an event. i was just reading about the victims. it's ridiculous. i feel like i could sit here and free-write about things for hours, pages of discussion about stereotypes and loners, and misguided youth and racism and class and religion and gun control, the nation, school policies, lack of protection, administrative irresponsibility, indifference, apathy, international affairs, indecision, charles whitman, collumbine, trenchcoat mafia, korean laundries, 'well when i was in high school...', but what's the point. it's just sad.
i'll throw out the trigger terms here. they're enough sometimes.
i've become bogged down with this political crap way too much as of late. the tide's turning, things are changing and who knows what tomorrow will be like. there are non-monstrous ways of handling problems. i hope we manage to make all of them happen.
i need sleep and a shower. going home now to do both.
ticket office at 12:30, class at 3:55, back to the office until 6:30. study, read, write, etc.
i hope all of you out there are fairing well in wednesdayland. happy wednesday.
ps i finished my artist's statement. go to statement. wooo.
maybe piecing myself together some will help with this mood. regardless, i'm in no mood for celebration.
current state: disheveled
















































manderinorange
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